So I'm writing this from San Francisco. My going away party took place at a jazz club in Harlem. Some friends came by and much fun was had. The pics are below.
Saturday night I attended Burns Night at the Edinburgh Castle which was pretty much the same as always. Jack the bagpiper (who also starred in "So I Married An Axe Murderer") marched up and down the packed bar playing his pipes. People got drunk. Burns poetry was read by a few, including a Zen Scottish Nun (remember, I'm back in California folks), and whiskey was poured over the haggis which was then consumed promptly by the hungry hordes.
I saw friends and it all generally felt pretty good. Today, I've just been wandering around SF in a fairly meditative mood. I really don't miss it here. So far, moving out East has been a good move. SF moves too slowly for me I think.
Anyway, I head back to NY on Thurs, pack Friday and move into my new apartment up in Massachusetts on Sat. Action packed indeed.



Ah yes, Burns Night; the price we pay for the Scots remaining docile and compliant for 364 days a year. A small price to pay in my view. Although "Braveheart" made them get a bit uppity for a while ;-)
Posted by: King Of The Hill | January 27, 2007 at 06:59 PM
I've yet to meet a scot who is "docile and compliant". That's a new one! That's also why I like them! ;)
Posted by: Oedipa | January 29, 2007 at 12:39 PM
Now this looks like a whole bunch of fun. Cheers to you..
Posted by: Patrick | January 30, 2007 at 04:18 PM