The weekend in 1000 words….

or one picture.





Last week was rough: I had to make the decision to put my beloved ElderCat down, while other things were going to hell in a velvet-lined handbasket. So I ran away to the Massachusetts  shoreline for a while….

Some people may long for white, sandy beaches, or a turquoise pool.  Me?  I want the wild rocky shore, and the whip of salt in the wind.  That’s where my brain feels at peace.


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