If this weekend was an 19th century letter, I'd be crossing it (which is an elaborate and obscure way of saying I plan to fit in as much as possible).
- old masters, newly acquired
- searching for unicorns
- museum hours
- a religious experience
- hamburgers, and hopefully tennis on the TV set
- one last button
- Big Star's Third, played in Central Park
Pictured: Victorian stone lockets from The Deeps.