Clarinth Road on google maps.....

Still haunted by that one date with Ellen Lowenberg in February 1961; still thinking of Clarinth Road, the house---whatever--how can the memory of one street at one time be so strong....? Otherwise, much engaged, with about eight days to go before the Fringe---when ofcourse, everything stops----today, tutoring Neal, then to Parkside lounge to hear Tommy. No return to the Bronx yet, no looking at those houses around 174 street.....will wait to see what happens......