04.03.13 Driving away, actually. We won’t be home for three weeks which is a very long time for me. Spring is bursting out during these record-breaking 55 degree days. The barn swallows came back this week-end and the ospreys are expected any day now. I always fret that I will miss everything, but, in truth, when I return, the leaves still won’t be out. It all takes a long time and the spring rains will nourish the roots and buds and I’ll see it all when I get home. Note to self: “where ever you go, there you are.”
Sailing away…
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