It is our last full day here at camp. I've been for a long walk this morning, some exercise before the day begins in earnest. There is a heron out…
A mystical island tale, a lakeside sojourn, a journey’s end and home again.
Last I left you here I was to spend a week in a place much like the land of Brigadoon of lore at the Swannanoa Gathering. And gather we did.…