First hard frost in the morning, Seymour was covered in frosty ice. We stayed comfy inside. The day warmed quickly.
We went back to Hopewell to see what is was like a low tide and walked around on the sea floor. 113 more words
FROM THE ARCHIVE 12th May 2013
“All of old. Nothing else ever. Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.” Samuel Beckett (1906-1989), Worstward Ho… 15 more words