Almost three years ago my friend Sally took the picture of me posted on the banner at the top of this blog. It was my 50th birthday, I was in paradise — literally — laying on a sandbar a long way off the beach. Pretty nice.
That seems like such a long time ago. I was eager to leave The States, eager to be back home, eager to hear the singers (bugs, actually) at night and to get into a new book.
All that eagerness must have made the time fly by because now I’m eager to get my memory back, it seems to have gone with the celebration.
I just have to post something, so there you have it; kind of a nothing, but the pictures are good.