After that very romantic evening on Mount Royal, we spent Sunday morning lazing around and enjoying the view from Michael's apartment and balcony, eventually going out for some Indian brunch at Le Taj and then hitting up the Montreal Museum of Fine Arts. There was this huge John William Waterhouse exhibit going on with that damn Lady of Shalott painting plastered all over the place (which only makes me think of Elizabeth Bishop's wonderful poem "The Gentleman of Shalott"). I've never cared ...
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October 21, 2009 18:42
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