In spite of such dire times, our journey home to Maine was fairly simple. With three drivers, all of our food and drinks on board, we merely stopped for gas now and then and to hit the loo.
There were lovely fogs in New York State as the moon and sun rose together. There was nearly no one else traveling, which was nice.
We arrived mid morning to inject ourselves into the family bubble here for a couple of weeks, ever so grateful to our loved ones so keen to have us. And now we settle.
Of course that begins with a dip in the sea.
Shenanigans have begun already.
We found a lovely place to paddle around for a bit and rinse the worrisome drive off of our hearts and minds.
There will be more such imagery in coming days. I hope you’ll come along as I share this magical place with you, no matter where you are. There are books to read, sketches to conjure, knitting to wrangle, and music to play.
Wishing you peaceful summer’s breezes……
There was lobster.