I have lately joined a Literary Society. Naturally, this most refined of endeavors includes the reading of Literature, the sipping of tea/coffee, and the exchanging of erudite conversation. I meet with my darling daughters (Elizabeth and Lydia) at a local coffeehouse. (Guess Starbucks? Right-o!) In the space of a few hours we converse, traverse, and reverse as all good literary scholars are wont to do. We are most proper and elegant, except when we are not. [Such as the times my daughters have had to shush! me as I acted out a scene from Shakespeare, or quoted a Dickinson poem, or flung my arms too widely for E-M-P-H-A-S-I-S as to the scope of Dickens’ imagination in crafting his world.]
We would love for you to join us. If you’re here in Grass Valley, we meet at the NICE Starbucks on Freeman Lane at about 1 o'clock-ish on Wednesdays. If you’re unable to join us, take a peek at the Harold B. Pricklepants Society website/blog. www.hbpsociety.blogspot.com
Here’s a photo snippet from the latest post:
Curious? I thought so.
Come give us a look-see and join in on the
most proper FUN!