see my post on last year's adventuring here]. We were there last August, for example, and have barely managed anything since.
Rose, now running full-tilt, enjoyed the expansive lawn. She ran, she contemplated, she explored.
She pounded on the plastic horn, even as she yelled: beep, beep!
The stories, I hope, will progress again soon. I think I've done all I can with what I have, and need to generate some further ones to round out the manuscript. Lately, I've had a couple of folk even going through the 60-plus pages of stories to see what they might see, and have received some generous and worthy feedback.
We're hoping to get back sometime in September, but is that even possible? A weekend away, returning home Monday morning for the sake of Christine's carpal tunnel surgery on Monday afternoon, opening up the beginning of two weeks of painkillers and home-from-work, which Rose is enjoying enormously, but Christine is finding rather achy.