morning walks…
evening cocktails,
more morning walks
while Luz went surfing, last chance Tuesday,
and that evening finished off Sunday’s barbecue with
last cocktails then
come morning a last look at the water and
out the gate
a little late, like eleven; leaving those two to close up and head north as we
went east
to Eagle Lakes,
Wadsworth [price of gas not shown],
Empire and
Wall Spring,
four o’clock Wednesday
and wasted,
but quiet…
Somehow the whole tone here brought some lyrics by Irving Berlin to my mind:
“There may be trouble ahead
But while there’s moonlight and music and love and romance
Let’s face the music and dance.”
Nice one Fred!
Peaceful lilting.