Sunday, June 28, 2009
Actually I am not going fishing. I am
hiking the Appalachian Trail reading from the Book of Samuel heading off to someplace in Yurrup. This picture is from last year’s vacation, late August to be exact, when we all went to Rangeley, Maine. That’s Rangeley Lake, of course. I am having a deeply spiritual and contemplative moment, pondering the inscrutability of the cosmos, the evanescent changes of the light on the water, and the upcoming Republican National Convention, thinking to myself, “I so hope McCain picks Sarah Palin as his running mate—that’s gonna rock so hard I might have to restart my blog.”
See you all in mid-July sometime.