Believe it or not, we're hitting the cottages once again, this time at our favourite spot on the South Shore, Green Bay. We'll be there for a week, living rustic with no phone, TV, or computer. Nothing to do but read, eat, and yoga it up. Our friends Angie and Cliff are driving us up and spending the first day with us, and after that we'll be stranded. This has been one great summer for "getting away from it all". If only Buster could join us...So, and not that this is anything out of the ordinary, but there'll be no blog posts for the next week. My hope is that while we're away the culture won't change so drastically that we can no longer communicate
with others on our return. That would be terrible. Do you understand this concern, dear reader, or have my words already become just a borderline-conscious-looking set of pixels on your monitor? If it's not too late, here is my advice: don't let them delete this image from the collective memory, and everything else will follow.- Rip
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