I can’t stop this lingering feeling that I have made a wrong turn in not staying in that tiny northern and very snowy town.  With every ray of sunshine, mosquito welt and grain of sand, I miss this lady and hers.  

Thanks for the lovely and oh so quick visit.  I miss you.  

Too many “see you soons…” this weekend for my liking.  But if nothing else,  the amount of love and positivity in and out my front door over the last few days is impossibly infectious.  I believe the sounds of laughter could be heard spilling out into the green green grass all weekend long.

And that is nothing to complain about now is it?