well, not quite home. stopped over at grandfather's house, but connected to modern civilization (and wireless internet) again. just offloaded photos, i have hundreds and now feel just completely at a loss of what to show. everything was so perfectly new hampshire and emerson family that i could barely stand it.
canoed out to my favorite spot to read. the sunlight was simply perfect.
she's a good old girl, my lady love.
moose brook runs along side of our property and then empties into powder mill pond next to the house.
i can barely believe my mother, grandmother, great grandmother, great-great grandmother and on and on.... have been rounding this bend and seeing this view for hundreds of years.