Sunday, August 14, 2011

The view from my window is, in some ways, right out of a novel. And if we go by what I told my dad last night, it would be something straight out of a murder mystery.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Ah hah, my dear Watson! Soon we will move from the quiet rolling meadows of Somerset Hills to the country-club set of Crystal Springs. That will be the setting for another locked-room mystery. Quite!

heww