I have broken the back of this fast. After today there will be only 4 more days. And then a new year and a new spring. I had a constitutional an hour ago. A constitutional, Saleem tells me, is an old term for a walk taken for the benefit of one’s health. The spring was all around. I remembered last year’s spring, which was absurdly late, and compare it to this one, which is a little early. I then think of James Lovelock’s predictions, which include the idea that most of Europe will become a desert. This last word does not remind me of peach and pear pie with fresh cream.













I wonder if it’s more properly, “I took a constitutional …”?