It seemed like a good idea back in March when the everyday care of mother seemed to stretch out like miles and miles of rippling meadow grass. We all might need a diversion, something to look forward to and anticipate. I discovered such things aid greatly when other changes erupt the norm, therefore, a small trip was planned and it was arranged that my sister and niece would be coming to stay with mother.
After mother died, along with the funeral traveling and extras I thought about canceling. Maybe Charlotte's comment, " I will be disappointed if we don't go" gave me the energy to carry on as planned.
Whatever, we are on our way, a small out-of-towner with the girls.
I'll keep you posted.
at home on Thursday
Early morning walk in the swirling snow down to the creek bed. This American Beech tree rightfully observed, glorious in its sober cinnamon...
-
The last time I joined in with Ginny's yarn along I was knitting a green market bag. I finally completed it and wanted to share it amon... -
G.K. Chesterton says, “There are two ways of getting home; and one of them is to stay there. The other is to walk round the whole world till...