Thursday, January 14, 2010

For Susanna, for the Ides of Winter

Look how little Van is. I think you guys were still working on a schedule, and I talked you into a Sunday walk. It's autumn, you can tell in the leaves.

The park misses you, it's looking forward to seeing you again.

p.s. I think Reggie sees something in the woods.

1 comment:

  1. That was the Sunday we went to the Veil of Cashmere. I remember that day. It was a good one.

    Tell the park I'm coming.