The latest video installment from way back when–Oct. 25th–when we (all 8or9cantremember of us) travelled to the seaside town of Dover and saw those famous white cliffs.  It was a good day.

Vid is a little long. Deal. 

“Ah, love, let us be true 
To one another! for the world, which seems 
To lie before us like a land of dreams, 
So various, so beautiful, so new, 
Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, 
Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; 
And we are here as on a darkling plain 
Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, 
Where ignorant armies clash by night.”

–Last stanza of Matthew Arnold’s poem, “Dover Beach” via Caity