Home after a week away, what’s changed? The song sparrows are back, ebullient as ever, and the dead cherry has shed another shaggy limb.
The view from my front porch every morning, in 140 or fewer characters
Home after a week away, what’...
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Welcome back.
Thanks! Travel is fun, but it’s good to be home.
Glad to have you back.
(It’s funny, and wonderful, how strong a sense of dislocation having you broadcast from Chicago rather than Plummers Hollow created. According to some ways of looking at things, it should make no difference to me at all :->)