No great confidence in anything though, and I'll be off to the coast today to freeze my giggleberries off.

It seems the weapon of choice in Rostock and other wonderful displays of harmony with fellow humans (NOT) was the Mollie (Molotov cocktail).

In the pools, too, was a species of small alligator or enormous iguana, I do not know which, that fed, Billali told me, upon the waterfowl, also large quantities of a hideous black water-snake, of which the bite is very dangerous, though not, I gathered, so deadly as a cobra's or a puff adder's.

All this makes it more interesting to me, especially because vin de Cahors has almost completely escaped Parkerization […]