Len Edgerly

It’s a gray, chilly day so far in Harvard Square. I was surprised to find a free table at Darwin’s Ltd., our neighborhood’s classic independent coffee shop with attitude. The frosted lemon scone is delicious, and the dark-roast coffee is satisfying and hot. Thanks to Shazam on my iPhone, I know they’re playing “Embraceable You” [...]

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We’re at Gate B22 at Denver International, waiting to Board United 996 nonstop to Boston.  The Yorkie Claire made it through security, as did my carry-on bag full of cables, Kindles, converters, videocams, SD card readers, and dongles of every description.  The guy reading the X-Ray seemed fascinated, cocking his head at different angles as [...]

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