you can stop feeling sorry for me
I arrived at 10 pm last night (2/6) after just over three days of travel. Marie met me at the airport and whisked me home to a glass (or two) of wine and a comfortable bed.
Today was lovely, and the memory of the last three days is fading fast. A few quick images before I go to sleep.
Ted
He lifts his ears up when you say "squirrel."
He lifts his ears up when you say "squirrel."
Maggie
What's so funny?
What's so funny?
Ben
I can't help it, he's my favorite.
A morning walk into the mists ended with a dip in a pond of water, brown from the peat.
End of the day in Maureen's garden
our dinner table
More to follow.
5 Comments:
Looks gorgeous, and I'm relieved that you're finally there enjoying yourself!
Wow! I had no idea what it was like there, but it looks amazing. Hope there is plenty left of your vacation to enjoy. And about your favorite... it's okay. Who can resist the elderly labrador? I could not.
Too wonderful. Of course tbat big boy is your fave. Feeling much less sorry for you now. I'll be right over. Hello to Marie.
Dear Ellen: I am so glad you're there. It looks spectacular. Also loved the canine touch. Will look forward to seeing all the photos. Will call upon the UU gods that the return trip is smooth sailing. Love, Mum
glad you finally made it!
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