Back to Reality...

Well, I'm home.  I didn't blog.  I didn't do a lot of things.  But I DID do a lot of things, too, so that's ok.  Most importantly, I SLEPT.  I slept like... something that sleeps a lot...

I walked all over the place - along Ranney Gorge in Ferris Provincial Park, along the Millennium Trail in Warkworth with Jane, up and down the Honey Line, all over the Archers' property (I haven't been behind the barn in about six years... good times... ha ha) - and I spent a bunch of 'quality time' with scads of people who mean a whole lot to me.  I saw some live music at the pub in Campbellford, did tons of reading, and a bunch of writing too.

I went to battle for the greater good, I lost total faith in the human race, but I found it again.  I did lots and lots of 'me' things - lots of self-reflecting and introspective-type stuff that I have needed to do for a long long time now.  I had a fantastic time.  Thanks so much to Jane and Cec for this opportunity to 'do nothing,' and for everyone who came and visited. 

Life as I know it will recommence on Monday... I'm still on holiday... ha ha

thanks to Shannon P for this picture (I stole it)