Last night Miguel and I had a conversation about Stonehenge, again. He wants to go there. He wants to go to Stonehenge at 1 am during the summer solstice so he can wait for the sun to go up and see it "go on top of his head."
Turns out my mom's been reading those coffee-table books to him at bedtime while I was out of town. God bless her, she's such high-brow grandma :)
Now as a goal, that isn't such a bad thing. I haven't been to Stonehenge myself, but now that he mentions it, I'd like to go too. I told him that we'd have to find a way to go.
Weird thing is, I just had lunch with my colleague Jayel last Thursday. Though he sits only 10 feet away from me, we haven't had lunch together for several months. I asked him where he and Michal were going for their honeymoon after the May 20 wedding. He said that they're going to Rome, London, then Paris. I asked him what he planned to see in London, and he mentioned that he wanted to see Stonehenge - an hour's ride away, he says.
This synchronicity thing is just too uncanny. I really think we've got to find a way to get there.
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Saturday, May 06, 2006
Stonehenge
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2 comments:
why did i go to london and just see big ben and the london bridge? why didn't our tour bus take us to stonehenge?
Ya I know. My friend Jayel's a real nerd, albeit a truly romantic one. I ought to let him plan my itinerary next time I travel :D
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