I’m gone until at least Saturday the 14th. Up in the hills in Missouri, where there is no internet (and no cell phone reception for that matter.)
I thought of several things I wanted to write about, but I’ve been too busy catching fish and playing Sherlock Holmes with my son. And working on translating Westphal and the Gebets-Schatz.
I ate bluegill for the first time today. We caught about 10 in this stocked pond. I don’t think I’ve ever successfully caught and eaten my own fish. Maybe in Africe once. There were of course only about two bites of meat, but those were tasty bites.
However, I should post something by Monday.