"There comes a moment in the day when you have written your pages in the morning, attended to your correspondence in the afternoon, and have nothing further to do. Then comes that hour when you are bored; that's the time for sex".
(H.G. Wells)
[ ... ] Today I went fishing. It was cold and grey, and miserable, but fresh and cleansing, and I cleared my head. I also caught two carp, big ones, which ...
