Sitting, hidden here in the gardens,

I remain immersed in the novel’s dialog,

Soaking up the rain in 17th-century Scottish highlands,

On a summer day.


Meanwhile, my body relaxes in the mid-afternoon, SOCAL shade.


Proving once again, the deliciousness of time travel.

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