Just back from a few days in Paris, visiting friends (a bit south of Paris, actually), but we did manage to squeeze in a stroll in the Jardin du Luxembourg - with memories of a (brief) childhood there, bringing my sailboat to the pond, always hoping that it wouldn’t get trapped under the fountain…
Once back, I fell into all the procrastination traps there are - yak shaving, bikeshedding, and other rabbit holes.
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