"The night air was warm and heavy, weighed down by recent rains and the proximity of the lake. I could hear it, my lake, heaving away, down across the lawns in the darkness, and smell its mossy perfume. I wanted to go stand on its shore, raise my arms and invoke its power to protect me. That’s how I feel about Lake Erie. Like it is the earthly deputy of God."
~ Somebody's Bound to Wind Up Dead
Friday, October 8, 2010
Sorry. Sorry. Sorry.
We've been out of town and in a part of the country that's deliciously peaceful but seriously off the grid. Any kind of phone, email, etc. etc. communication was peripatetic at best.
But we're back now and I'll be reporting in as soon as I can get on top of the laundry and other odds and ends.
I have lots of things to tell you. So, rest up. And continue to watch this space for updates. Please.