Summer feels truly gone these cold mornings, however well it returns in afternoon sun. Hard to believe a season passed, so seasonlessly, Molly and Lucy have agitated their way out in the semi-dusk of the edge of sunrise, to test the chilly world, the near-dark yard. It's really too cold to be typing here, but I manage-- the house will soon warm, even this coolest corner.
Today is free of appointments-- TUESDAY is done and was a good gathering of dedicated writers, honing our craft ... today holds my morning walk, in about an hour, and a trip to the Farmers' Market (Wednesdays and Saturdays in Waldport), both with good friends.
Onward.
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