Wednesday, April 14, 2010

I left New Hampshire early on an irrationally warm day for the beginning of April - it would be 80 degrees that day.  I was on my way to Florida, the Promise Land for survivors of Northern winters and raw muddy springs.  When I got to Florida it was - tah dah - 80 degrees!  Now THAT wierd coincidence does not happen often.

But I was not going to Florida for the weather.  I was going for my heart.

You see now.
This is the unbearably irresistible call.

1 comment:

  1. Hi Jennifer

    absolutely irresistible..

    I can't wait til it is my turn to hear the call...

    I hope your stay was a joy.

    Happy days


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