View From Our Window

We are staying at a farm B&B in central Massachusetts. Today was another family day, with four cousins sitting around the kitchen table comparing old photographs and notes, and wishing we still had someone to ask about all the details. So much is lost, and so much of our information is contradictory or vague. The younger folks don't seem to care, but that is because they are young.

It was a rare sunny day and we were primed to go for a good long walk, but there were signs at the trailhead warning us to wear bright clothes because it was deer hunting season. We didn't have anything but black and grey, so we stayed away from the woods.

We are just beginning to know our way around the complicated windy roads of this area, but tomorrow we set off for the coast.