It seems I chose an inopportune time for my lunch today. When I got to the park there were hardly any comfortable spots in the shade. Luckily I found Björn Johansson (1915-1969) resting under a birch tree in the lower end of the park, I joined him there with my coffee and "The Order of Things". Sadly, neither of us had anything new to offer on Focault, though obviously for different reasons.
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