Carlo Pittore came by on his way down to
Key West, to a wedding. Actually, he was staying
in Kendall. We drove down there and got him,
took him back. He couldn’t stay long enough to go
out to the Loxahatchee Wildlife Reservation and see
the sky over the Everglades, but he stayed long enough
to eat with us, and draw Owen and Balder, and paint
a watercolor of me.
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