Of fathers, poetry, and lj screwups

Finished Armor of Light in Sunday's sun. Not as much fun as the Astreiant books last March, and I missed having Tasty's restaurant as a backdrop to it this time round (sighs for the defunct Tasty's) but still alright. Also resonates a bit, which it didn't last time through.

One note especially clear in the resonance: Burleigh and Cecil. ( Who? say my American readers )