He would say, 'Meet me at Idlewild field at such and such a time, on this day or that.'
I'm sure that piece of the one you made that we had for lunch in Idlewild two weeks ago was perfectly elegant.
From Idlewild, I came directly to the office rather than going to my apartment.
And the little hollow which was profusely sprinkled with violets in the spring was “Idlewild.”
The "Idlewild" of to-day is still green to the memory of the poet.
He slept at Idlewild that night, and the next night, and for many nights.
His real name is Idlewild, an' he's a perfessional race hoss.
It takes roughly three and a half hours to get to Gander from Idlewild.
That magpie hoss is a good one, whether his name is Magpie or Idlewild.
They give the name of Idlewild to the romantic sylvan retreat, reached by a winding path, diverging near the hotel, on the left.