morning coffee on the porch

Got to PA in no time yesterday.

Just like Last Year – I got the creepy “home” ping as soon as the landscape started shooting upwards around us.

Just like Last Year, (coincidentally) – someone in the family had nabbed a deer and it was being processed in the garage.

Just like last year, I’m really happy to be here.

Just like last year – I’m denying that this is a blog.