Tag: Prelude to Drinks at Dawn

  • Prelude to Drinks at Dawn

    It was late when we started drinking. And hours since our host had abandoned us in his kitchen with a blithe “Help yourselves” before trundling out to the still waters of the River Lumaville and the boathouse astride its banks. The carelessness of the nouveau riche, I thought. His guests comprised the press club after […]