Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Friday, November 25, 2005

Unexpected Company!



1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Nice looking family!

10:33 AM

 

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