I live in Heaven.
Within a few hours driving is desert, or mountains, or snow, or forest, or city--
Vineyards abound, as do farms with fresh fruit & veggies. The fog comes in from the ocean in the mornings and evenings, soft and gray, like poems.
It is like being suspended in time & space, until school begins again. For these reasons, this blog has been sketchy this summer.
Mea culpa. Mea maxima culpa.
More Chardonnay?
I dunno Meg. It seems to me that you have been rather prolific in your posting between here and Emerging Civil War. Your latest posts have been quite interesting at both places. I think you are doing fine but if it makes you feel better, youa culpa'ed.
ReplyDeleteWe found out there is a member of the California 100 buried in Salinas today. Lets have a blog entry about him? He lives in Heaven too.
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