Housekeeping

Hooray for comments, especially those that shed light on the practices of these crazy Brits. (Fine, Susan, yours are good, too.)

And aw shucks for great professor who won't be returning to the Bo'. Now I know not to put off taking good classes.

I'm sick again. So instead of going about work and stuff, I'm updating a lot.














I'm not a good photographer, so sue me. This is the "back roads" route I take when I want to avoid the little cafes and takeaway stalls on my street. There are only a few restaurants on this street and the Jamaican restaurant, with jerk chicken priced at $20, doesn't tempt me as much as the Quotation Deli on the main road. Though it does make me long for them beef patties in Boston.

I don't know where Jedburgh is, except that it's to the right. But I like to think of it as Eddie's little brother. Ed and Jed Bert. This is the intersection I cross every single day, many times a day. It's gotten to the point that I don't really look before I cross anymore. I just walk. So if you ever hear of me getting into an accident, this is probably where it happened.


A closer view of the intersection. I just love how you can see the hills in the back, just like that. All around Eddie, no matter how crowded the city gets, if you just turn around, there's Arthur's Seat.