Twenty-Seven Years

Here's a view of what I've been seeing while writing in a hotel in Portsmouth, New Hampshire this morning. I like the seagull chirps, or are they cries or caws? Although my husband and I came to this gorgeous coastal city near where we got married to celebrate our anniversary, as we walked to breakfast he asked if I'd like some time to write today. I said, "Yes."



Our very simple wedding vows included the usual for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, but not: and Jeannine should h...