It was the sun arising once again to kill the envious moon.
Out on the dock, I think I heard an angel sing "Good morning, Jelly!" (And, "Welcome back to Canada!")
Pounding it down
8 hours ago
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
It Was the East
I woke up one morning in Canada because there was a big orange ball of light glowing on the wall beside my head, and I was all, "But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?" because I am so very Shakespearean in the A.M.
It was the sun arising once again to kill the envious moon.
Out on the dock, I think I heard an angel sing "Good morning, Jelly!" (And, "Welcome back to Canada!")
It was the sun arising once again to kill the envious moon.
Out on the dock, I think I heard an angel sing "Good morning, Jelly!" (And, "Welcome back to Canada!")
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WOW! What a photo! What a wonderful view to wake up to!
Eva
And then you grabbed your rods and reels and proceeded to fish the rest of the morning, right?
Welcome back.
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Thanks, Eva!
Nomad, I didn't go fishing this time around, but the kids were catching loads off the end of the dock. (Mostly bass, too! We used to get sunfish when I was a kid.) There were a couple guys trolling around in rain gear on this sweet fishing boat on overcast days, and I bet they were reeling 'em in. It made me think of you.
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