after a rainy, stormy day the sun has come out. my trip has already been quite magical and i am ensconced in a happy, happy place. some images, so far.
woodie is reading alice in wonderland and through the looking glass. i was thumbing through and caught this bit of poetry that seemed like perfection for the scene here.
“a boat beneath a sunny sky
lingering onward dreamily
in an evening of july –
children three that nestle near,
eager eye and willing ear”
lewis carrol, through the looking glass
and with that i am returning to our newly sunny evening, looking forward to tomorrow.