Happy Friday! I am in moving hell.
Dear ones, I feel I should take a hiatus here, if I am to actually succeed on my get-out-of-Dodge roll by July 29, when the movers come. I love writing these long pieces for you (and let’s face it, for me), but they do tend to take many hours and I need those hours for putting things in boxes and bringing bags of clothes to Goodwill.
When next I post, it will likely be from a house on the Bay of Fundy. Until then, I wish you all coolness, rest, and enjoyment of these slower months if you can manage it. It’s hard to find, sometimes, with all the worry soaking everything even more than the humidity. But it seems to me that it’s the only way to keep alive.
Talk soon, loves.
