October 3, 1921. Raining this morning and so we waited for it to stop. It was not before 11 o'clock that we started. It rained all day and we only went as far as BelleGrove, Maryland and stayed at a hotel there.
carol rosenfeld, author - a fruit cocktail in the whole grain world of literary fiction.
October 3, 1921. Raining this morning and so we waited for it to stop. It was not before 11 o'clock that we started. It rained all day and we only went as far as BelleGrove, Maryland and stayed at a hotel there.