And Then There Were Photons
An electron, while trav’ling in space,
Met a positron there “face-to-face.”
The electron then sighed,
At the sight of his bride
And they “died” in a loving embrace.
(By William Rolnick)
Saturday, September 30, 1995: From Lamu back to Mombasa.
André and I just returned from a little bike tour. The weather is just lovely! Photos coming soon…
“interesting dream last night. i had dinner in germany with andrea and andre in an outdoor cafe. very pleasant. seems i could speak fluent german. but i seem to have been wearing lederhosen and a large green cowboy hat. ah, well. that’s what dreams are for, i guess. nope; we weren’t eating freshly-caught squash …”
LOL! Come on over any time! I’d love to see you in Lederhosen and a cowoby hat. Oh, and do bring Sandra along!