Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home. – Matsuo Bashō We closed up Camelot over the weekend. The plants were moved indoors to the side window, and the fridge and freezer were cleared out. Bags were packed for our migration north — first to Chicago, then…
At the heliopolis – morning to noon. Breakfast of fresh fruit and coffees at 1664. Successful shopping and then to the beach. The sun is out in full force, the breeze and sea so refreshing. Grateful today for my mate’s wisdom to rest yesterday, feeling recharged and ready for action…
