The Book of Days

I am trying to settle into the rhythm of days. Ritual and routine are very important to me - they keep me sane...

In an everchanging environment, living with the woman of my dreams, this is not always possible. Now I live in a loft in a 110 year old building. It is elegant, historical, and very suited to an old man set in his way.

Yet less than a month ago, I lived in an idyllic country setting, with deer in the back yard, Canadian geese in the spring, and a sky full of Greater Sandhill cranes.

I went from living at Finch Hill, where the livin' was easy, to the faster pace life of town living. Will it ever end? Prolly when they plant me...

Drive on,

Charlie~