I’m listening to Cannonball Adderley’s rendition of “Autumn Leaves” (with Miles helping out on trumpet) with the window open–the air is fresh, the sky is blue and flecked with fast-moving clouds, and the temperature is a lovely 64 degrees.
Needless to say, I am pretty content right now. Washington, DC is a great town, and I find myself enjoying law school much more than college. One of the reasons for that is there are some good people here, and fun things to do. Like drink. And cook. And drink and cook I did for three consecutive days.
Wednesday
My friend Adrian invited a few people over (all guys, regrettably) on Sunday for beef stew and poetry. I brought over my “house red”–a bottle of Nero d’Avila from Trader Joe’s (retail: $4.99)–and we discussed Rudyard Kipling’s poem “If” over steaming bowls of stew and sips of wine. To repay the favor, I invited Adrian and two of our friends to my place on Wednesday for a meal of roast lamb, honey-rosemary potatoes, and roasted garlic asparagus.