Spent the weekend at the
ranchette. A house-swap with the owners of my Mendocino house.
A lovely chateau complete with stable on some acres in Sebastopol.
Mary Ann, (sis) joined me there.
Talked for nine hours straight never moving from our spot. Occasionally a shift of position was required but we chatted up the backside without missing a beat.
Hugh (bro) and Barbara (sis-in-law) joined us the next day.
We chatted and grazed ... and grazed... and conversed.... and grazed.
that is, when we weren't redecorating the chateau...
If this were mine, I would...
We laughed, we cried, we bid one another adieu.
I returned home to Mendo House, spit-shined,
polished and wearing something new.
"To sleep, perchance to dream."
"Unless (new) experience be a jewel."
Shakespeare
Another step forward into the unknown.
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