Packing Up

I'm late to post this today, because I don't want to leave the island.  This permanent transition to total island living is going to have to happen sooner rather than later.  Sleeping in, listening to the frogs at night and the birds in the morning, weaving, writing, practicing the harp, wandering the beach, and through it all, the perfectly fresh, salt air.

At least this time, I know I'll be returning in 2 weeks - a manageable time for being away from home!

Oddly, I think Sophie feels exactly the same.