You would not believe the FOG. It comes up the draw, right to the back of the house, and completely blankets the 10-acre pasture. Now, when someone accuses me of having my head in the clouds, they will have a point.
I have a phone meeting and a desperately-needed appointment for a haircut and a touch up this afternoon. I was up late last night, putting finishing touches on “Austin”, so I’m a little spacy this morning. (You might have guessed that by the way this blog seems to be going.)
I have a great idea for journaling in Spain–we… Read More »