Going Offline.

I may be offline for the next week or so.  We’re driving up to New Hampshire tomorrow morning to spend the 4th of July at Camp.  One of my favorite places on Earth.  There’s something about driving up that dirt road that takes all your worries away, and has as long as I can remember.  Actually, I’m pretty sure that it’s been having that effect much longer than I can remember.  It’s a place equated with happy times with family.  When I think camp, I think games, ghost stories, Greg Brown, gin and tonics, daddy long legs, nature, berry picking, clear skies, cinnamon toast, evening thunder storms, pirate treasure, corn on the cob, Red Sox on the radio, seconds on ice cream, the outdoors, relaxation, summertime.

So if I’m not here, you can assume I’m be hanging out on Silver Lake

Relaxing on the Island

Playing some serious games of Poker

And Cosmic Wimp Out

And Wiffle ball

And Piggies

I’m going to get in lots of reading

Maybe hike a mountain

Goof off with my cousin

And enjoy summer suppers on the porch

So if you don’t hear from me…

I’m gone fishin’.

Johanna