<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Mohair on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/mohair/</link><description>Recent content in Mohair on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 07 Feb 2007 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/mohair/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>How She Caught Me</title><link>/stories/2007/02/07/how-she-caught-me/</link><pubDate>Wed, 07 Feb 2007 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2007/02/07/how-she-caught-me/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;She came back from the kitchen with in her hands two glasses of red wine, but also over her shoulders a gorgeous mohair shawl. A shiver went through my whole body as she had taken me by surprise with this suddenly so much richer appearance. She must have noticed my little shock, because a twinkle came in her eyes as she settled down on the other end of the sofa. After putting down the glasses in front of us she let her fingers go through the soft wool and said: “Isn’t this beautiful?”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>