Having sent off cards to select few people, and informing the (new) owner of the house that she was moving out, Mary packed up her carpet bag and headed to the Causeway.

She looked up at the school, gave a satisfied nod, and opened up her umbrella.

As if on cue, the wind kicked up, and lifted her into the clouds.

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Mary stepped out of the house pulling on her lovely gloves with the fur tops. Today was a day for shopping and she needed to get moving spit-spot because the winter afternoons were so short ( Read more... )

Mary is cleaning up the house, whistling while she worked or some such.

She's mildly concerned that she's not seen a certain land lord for a while, but he's a big boy and theoretically take care of himself

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Right...

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Mary has decided that it's just the right weather for an early tea in the garden...

Or as these Yanks call it "The Front Lawn".

There's a silver tea service and a variety of delightful little sandwiches with the crusts cut off.

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Music can be heard coming from Mary's office.

She and the Starling are singing..

Normally, Mary is in her office right about now.

However, she's not here for some reason.

Students can leave a message with the little birdy perched on the back of her chair however.

Mary is sitting at her desk.

Sitting on a branch outside her window is a small bird that some students might recognize.

"I thought you were going to fly to San Juan Capistrano."

//Well I was... But it's quite far. And I just remembered something.//

"What's that?"

//Swallows tend to be jerks.//

Will be up later today due to work stuff.