The Time Traveler

Mr. Russell was first introduced to the time traveler by Miss Host, a young woman who ran the newspaper kiosk where he bought his cigarettes and pipe tobacco. He told me that he was staying at the local hotel waiting for the time stream to open back up so that he could resume his journey. Of course I wanted to ask him clues to what. Before I could, he quickly inquired as to what my days were filled with. Maybe you'll be kind enough to regale me with tales of time travel I can use as inspiration. To this he said, come by any late afternoon. If it's not raining I'll be out in the orchard behind the coach and four. Summer