Made it down to
wyrdone's father's great cell phone dead zone for Thanksgiving. It's sunny and bright, but annoyingly cold, and somewhat windy here. The path to the Summerland, as I recall it, is still and dim, cool gray, serene with the promise of answers. I can almost, but not quite, see it from here.
Last week, we had dinner with
my_catharsis, when she came to
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