to her bed at the back door in this state
would be an understatement.
To top off the day she looked as guilty as sin.
We never did find a place in the garden
that had been freshly turned and
Maggie never returned to bed in that state
ever again. 🙂
I’m certain I can still feel the solitude I felt…
…when waiting for, and after sunset…
…in the late evening hours and the
early hours of each morning…
…spent in Alaska’s inside passage.
With recent temperatures nudging
the mid 30s Celsius here we live
and mid 40s further inland…
…I thought I would be posting a
December beach photo this week.
Then I remembered our 2018 visit to
the Columbia Icefields.