in Benicia town…with our paltry but beloved selection of roses
and the hummingbird still down by the wettish lands near the straits.
Morning walks with Sumi sighting river traffic in the winds
before covering up the ’45 for another season,
knocking off the myriad details,
a last dinner at Mai Thai
to facilitate leftover red curry [not shown] for the first night away
from the windy straits and a last morning’s cryptic leavings
just before leaving for the “summer”, all six months of it.
Lane closures over the top slowed things down but not
disastrously; stops at Heather Glen, the Prosser Bike Trailhead were followed by
the usual Escape from Reno and gas in Wadsworth,
beyond which
things thinned out considerably
as was to be expected
so after exhausting unloading
it begins…well something, anyway. Red Curry…
I seem to have spent some time off your list, or vice versa. Great to see your world through your eyes again. Not a lot of news here except a memorable trip to Antarctica in December. Very much worth the journey–an astonishing and memorable world out of the world we know. Still without a web site, as I may always be, I share my shots on FaceBook which I know you avoid. Should you ever join up I am there as Fred Kolo.
All is well here except the banker element has burgeoned out of control. Ocean, beach and sky retain their appeal, and the garden. A new almost tame bunny rabbit has appeared. He or she eats dandelions
Fred; I was wondering where you’d gotten off to…glad to hear something at last. Still avoiding F-ceBook myself but good to know your gardening [and ravenous rabbit?] flourish!