Dax arrived last night to help me move, and Hugh’s taken to him pretty quickly, as you can see here. They’re on a break — or rather, Hugh waited for Dax to take a break so the Master of the House of Fielding can get a break from being ignored.

Taken yesterday in front of the 9/11 Memorial on Staten Island. My face is frozen solid here, as the winds are ABSOLUTELY GLACIAL.
Like my hair, things are a bit wild at the moment. Arrived back from New York near midnight, and have been running around today with phone in hand. In future, if anyone [...]

[Addition: Monday, Feb 27, 12:07am - taken with my cameraphone and uploaded to Flickr and website by e-mail.]

Why, just today (er, yesterday, now) I met a mute but expressive Blue Man and a chirpy Bird, both most engaging. Recap forthcoming. For now, today’s crop of pics.

Can barely keep my eyes open at the moment, so I’ll keep it brief. Things are grand here at the Grand Hyatt in New York City, and the hotel bed is looking very inviting after a full day of walking around, taking photos and visiting the Museum of Modern Art. Worked up a real appetite [...]

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42nd Street

A friend came over to help me pack the kitchen and tackle the library in the office this evening, which made an enormous difference because there are literally hundreds of books that needed boxing and I might’ve given up partway through if I had to do it by myself. David was a VORACIOUS reader, and [...]

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I’m back in Pennsylvania, and knackered beyond all measure. Arrived this afternoon after taking the longest to get through customs out of everyone on the coach (that left at 06:45!), but the important part is I made it through.

I’m happy to be sleeping in my own bed tonight with a purring Hugh. Now, as long as he doesn’t pee on me…

Vincent Thomas Crawford-Schramm
May 16, 1994 - February 14, 2006
Your dream came true: you became a pilot. Clear skies, Vinny, we miss you.
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