From A Different Lighthouse

I spend September in denial about the end of summer, refusing offers of socks and sleeves. Every possible moment of the shortening light is spent outside, to the exclusion of indoor things like... blog writing. My apologies for being away, but I sincerely hope you did not notice or miss me, in the midst of your own end-of-summer celebrations. Plenty of time for being cooped up with the laptop, reading and writing, in the grey months to come.

In case you stayed in the city or aren't from around these parts, here's what Up North was like....