One last farewell before John and I leave for the airport. Worked very hard this week shipping boxes, writing new proposals, putting everything in order so I can be gone for a week without leaving anything undone. Spent lots of time with my kitty. He is just a little rag doll now but his affection seems to increase as he continues to weaken. He sleeps on our feet or our shoes and talks to us in a croaky meow. He represents a long and treasured era in our lives.
Heads up on the great Art Fair that happens after Squam in Sandwich, NH. If you are in the area and can come I am sure it will be a wonderful opportunity to shop for lovely handmade things. I know of several artists who will have soft goods, books and so on; let's have a nice turn out for these deserving people. I, of course, will be recording the event for you.
I'm looking forward to seeing many old, well-loved friends there as well as meeting for the first time many of my blog heros. If you are coming, safe travel. I'll be back in a week. Ciao.