Not much sleeping
last night. Yesterday’s rain seems to
have kept things nice and comfortable here, and the night was certainly
pleasant. The sleep I had was good,
there just wasn’t much of it. Up since
2:30, finally out of bed at 4 wide awake, ready for coffee, and eager to write.
Finishing up the
“It burned” line, and creating a morph into “Let them say we warmed ourselves
by it,” the turn into the poem’s last lines.
This won’t be my end of writing the piece, but it will be the piece’s
end. I’m hearing it well and want to get
it done, then will get back to the middle section.
Pattie wanted to get some gifts at the big Saturday farmer’s market; I got a
head-shave; we splurged on massages...
Getting ready for
departure, taking last walks around the ‘hood to appreciate where we’ve been
these past few weeks. SD absolutely a
place we’ve loved exploring; our ‘hood particularly conducive to getting
around, and we’ve become comfortable with walking, driving, and the bus over
these days. We’ve taken in so many nice
spots, so much scenery, gardens, houses, people, and some tourist attractions,
but there are still things we’ll plan to hit on a return visit.
Before dinner, i had a bit of personal grooming to take care of…
…then we had dinner at Panchita’s; the same spot we had dinner our first night here. Good food, and a delicious way to enjoy our final eats here.
Our walk home
capped with the full moon’s rise over the horizo...