2013 Thursday — From the Highway

Taught two classes and then headed out-of-town. Mr. Fun wasn’t sure about leaving today. He thought we ought to get up at 0-dark-thirty tomorrow morning; that ‘s a huge “ugh” for me. He’s the morning person. I am not. He went with my choice. So mid-day we were on the freeway headed toward our destination.

The drive was pleasant. Seeing the ocean from the windshield always means we are getting close. As we got closer, the final miles were spectacular as we watched the sun paint the clouds in soft pastels of cantaloupe, peach, and then the deep persimmon tone; arriving just after sundown was sensational and certainly what we hoped for. I think arrival time was approximately 5:20.

This is night “100” here at this little place, so rather a sort of celebration for us. We’re still pinching ourselves and are caught-up in the wonder of all that transpired this past year.

Good Night,
Rosie (& Mr. Fun), aka Carol