she shall have music wherever she goes

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Happy birthday to frausorge, the keeper of the calendar and one of my favorite writers.

I'm traveling in England.

This is the view from Virginia Woolf's bedroom into her garden (Monk's House, Rodmell, Sussex, UK).

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No research, just pleasure. Visiting friends who have a flat in London, and making a pilgrimage - I spent a couple of years reading Woolf's diaries and letters (which are more fun than her novels, IMO) and needed to see where it was all perpetrated.

Beautiful England at midsummer, everything blooming even in London.

I even added some to the next part of the fic, working title 'Busted.' In honor of being home and Tim's no-hitter, I think I'll work on it today!