Then I took them to the pub, where they both got Mozart and Liszt on gin-and-limes.

Vary your strolling by taking the métro each day to a new neighborhood, even inauspiciously bourgeois ones like the 15th or the 16th arrondissements, and begin your wandering.

In both cases the morphological diversity within the oat accessions did not differ between landraces and modern cultivars.

My recollection of that event is fuzzy.