A happy mid-summers’ night dream to all:
“I would believe only in a GOD who could dance” Friedrich Nietzsche
Da,Da,Da,Da……..Da,Da,Da,Da…….Da,Da,Da,Da…..Da,Da (you really have to sound this out to have proper intro)
See the summer green surround the mountains; the clear air brings music on the greens, misty mornings and beautiful sunsets filled with riders on the storm
Watch the garden grow….plants and bedding…bedding and plants…..and away we go….it’s the Tour of Gardens, can ya dig it?
How many people does it take to roll a 100 pound bed up narrow steps? To assemble a state of the art Nautilus machine…… with pulleys? To make phones ring where there is no phone ringing…the answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind…the answer is….
Who loves the UPS man-who come daily with amazon Prime bedding additions?
See Lucy swim…..oops, dumped her in again…little seal like nose rising above the slow waters of the Echo Lake…..Echo Lake…Echo Lake
Weston, Vermonty…is this classic or what…light rain…burgers and brew night in 200 year old barn…walk in the mist…got to get home- bedding to be done
Saturday…Rutland shopping mecca….town dump for meaningful conversations, visit to post mistress, Farmers’ Market, Grocery, RAMUNTOS…Walmart where Lucy prefers to shop…see Lucy shop….Walmart loves Lucy…how fast can we cruise the aisles?
Guest, guests, and more guests…who lives in this house…what a lovely home you have…wham, bam, thank you ma ’m…we love everybody…everybody loves Vermont.,
The mountain beckons where the Sunday buttermilk chicken extravaganza resides…gotta go…..gotta go…who’s to know…take it slow…Adio……..
Love is in the air…even the Donald feels it……Estuardo
