...where I was doing the master of ceremonies bit of the Stephen Spender Poetry Translation Prize in Notre Dame University, near the National Gallery. The results have all been published. What does one say? It was a lovely occasion? Well, it was, but it's too late for a full description.
Another very full day tomorrow. And Wednesday, etc etc through to Saturday evening.
Then it all cools down a little. Or what is left of me does. Here's an André Kertész photograph. Now breathe evenly.
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