Messing around with a little Droidography while leaving Vineyard Haven on the 5 o'clock Island Home.
The fun thing is, no matter which direction I'm heading, I'm on my way home.
A beautiful day, a beautiful evening - and look how light it is: spring is racing towards us - too quickly in my opinion; I've barely settled in to my winter's nap.
When I was younger I didn't appreciate the dark months; now, I savor them.
The fun thing is, no matter which direction I'm heading, I'm on my way home.
A beautiful day, a beautiful evening - and look how light it is: spring is racing towards us - too quickly in my opinion; I've barely settled in to my winter's nap.
When I was younger I didn't appreciate the dark months; now, I savor them.
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