Tuesday, October 22
The Cable Guy, Julio, came over yesterday afternoon, so we now have internet in the apartment. Yay! But what does it mean, a 2 GB contract? We're already paranoid - If I read the news will I use up the whole amount in three days? Yikes!
It's a good day for contemplating such things - pouring rain and cold. Many mornings this last week have been grey and foggy, in connection with the tides flooding, according to El Capitan. When the tides start to ebb, and the ocean cold is no longer flowing on shore, the afternoons become sunny and warm. Not today!
Maybe I'll switch to reading the paper newspaper with my dictionary at hand, working out meaning of the verbos y palabras. And soon, I promise, I'll figure out how to load a photo or two to this site.
Tuesday, October 22, 2013
lluvia is rain
2019. In retirement from some work, while immersed in other work, I want to keep on keepin' on with putting my writings out to you. Old stuff, new stuff, how does it all come together?
The sailboat Richard and I built together, sailed together, and then agreed he would take her on his own dream voyage ... has been sold to a new captain. I want to continue writing the story of that boat, S/V Abrazo, now in Sitka, AK.
Our adopted country, Chile, resonates in contacts with friends made there. Richard maintains a longing to visit there again, and maybe that observatory in the Atacama desert lures strongly enough to draw me back there, too.
My journals, and files full of thoughts and observations, yearn to be shared.
That's three blog sources. Enough for now. Goddesses grant me respite from the farm chores, and energy for the writing chores. Gloryosa!
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