Thursday, October 01, 2015

The plains of Montiel

Don Pablo Quixote may have found his La Mancha.  I love Colorado.  Boulder is lovely, and I could live a slower life perhaps in Denver or here.  There are many Dulcineas about, my Lord.  The lasses of Colorado are exquisite.  And some Sanchos are to be found, out of the woodwork.  

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