Until recently, I've concentrated on reading one book at a time. Not sure why, but I now have anywhere from five or more books in various stages of reading.
Yesterday, while packing for the beach, I had to decide: which book should I bring?
I’m suffering from two lovely days here in The Bahamas. Suffering,
since most of the time I complain about not being home in New York, enjoying family and four different seasons. Not
today. No, today I'm quite happy to be where I am. The weather is just as I like it -
windy and cool.
Clumps of fish netting lie drying on this wooden dock in Cherokee Sound, Abaco. Minus the culling of seagulls flying above and fish splashing below, this is a quiet spot in the Bahamas. Quiet until my celebrity of the most unusual kind bubbles up to the surface.