Off I went for a little getaway yesterday. The weather tried to foil me but I threw caution to the wind and went to the airport.
Sometimes a little trip can be like a light at the end of the tunnel. This winter has been a long tunnel.
These people should take down the wreaths. It's pretty, but it's February.
I like old houses.
And grandiose architectural accoutrement
But then it's back to the tunnel.
At least maybe it can be an interesting tunnel. It was forty to fifty degrees warmer than St. Paul and sunny. I visited a new yarn shop and a book shop that was recommended to me. I saw a museum exhibit on Julia Child's kitchen and one on money.