Sunday, September 11, 2005

Bye bye, b & b

We went up to the house as evening settled in, drove over for one last dinner at Tari's, and returned to meet our hosts at the River House. It was immediately as if we had returned to familiar friends after a long time away.

We stood outside, looking up at the stars, each picking out a constellation or two that we knew, staring at the band of the Milky Way, up over the roof of the garage, dropping down behind it into the trees on the banks of the river.

Trees that had just a few hours before been filled with the lemon light and plum shadows of twilight.

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