Friday, April 8, 2011
Here's a beach-side cottage window doing its best to reflect back a bit of the passing parade. Having survived the winter, but not yet open for inhabiting, I find the these places somewhat depressing against a cold wind. Fast forward to July, and it'll be a beehive of nonstop comings and goings. Never had a 'summer home', camp or cottage. Elenka, one practical cat, always said, "Why? We're so close to everything. A place on a lake or pond, an hour away? The ocean, even less driving time then that. Does it really make sense?" See what I mean? And of course, at this point on 'the journey'... the upkeep? As I've always said to those who might listen, we make quite a team.