You know how it goes.
You take a vacation and you have such good intentions. You’re going to send your mom a postcard, tackle that stack of books, catch up on sleep, keep up with your blog. But it always turns out the same.
There’s just so much to do when there’s nothing you have to do.
Sunrises to watch.
Hikes to take.
Birds to watch.
Canoes to contemplate.
Breads to bake.
Waffles to press.
Fires to tend.
Soups to stir.
Docks at dusk.
I really meant to write sooner, but having nothing to do is keeping me so busy. Have an outstanding Thanksgiving and I’ll see you back here soon!
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