Home at Last
Got home from Maine late last night and am trying today to readjust my body clock, life pattern, and shake off the jet lag. I had a great two week visit with my folks and my Mom credits her speedy recovery from broken ribs to my cooking and insistence on loose leaf tea. And my willingness to be massacred at Scrabble, cribbage, chicken foot, etc, too, probably.
Physically, I'm having my usual bout of jet lag ickiness. That east-west cross country flight just doesn't agree with me. West-east? No problem. Very strange.
Maine in Oct/Nov is just lovely, especially on the coast. The change in the colors just from when I was there with the field trip was really amazing.
Here's me visiting my future home: ;-)
And some shots of my favorite place on Earth.
My folks and my sister and her husband on "Lobster Night" or "Why I am not a vegetarian."
Does this sculpture at Schoodic Point look like giant sperm to you? It did to us.
Physically, I'm having my usual bout of jet lag ickiness. That east-west cross country flight just doesn't agree with me. West-east? No problem. Very strange.
Maine in Oct/Nov is just lovely, especially on the coast. The change in the colors just from when I was there with the field trip was really amazing.
Here's me visiting my future home: ;-)
And some shots of my favorite place on Earth.
My folks and my sister and her husband on "Lobster Night" or "Why I am not a vegetarian."
Does this sculpture at Schoodic Point look like giant sperm to you? It did to us.
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