Yesterday, after the last sewing machine was tucked back into the storage unit and the twinkle lights were happily reconnoitering in their boxes– I went out to the farm where Michelle, Thea, Ysolda and Tory had gathered up for some post-squam sweetness.
And oh, how sweet it is.
No internet, no cell phones— lounging by the pond and eating candlelit dinners as the sun sets.
The perfect soft landing after a most wondrous, yet full-out, week.
Much to share — must first finish wrapping things up here and get back to Provytown—