I’ve been working on flickr all friggin’ day. I think I can safely call it a new obsession. Not because I have actively been behind the camera lately, but because I can hear my mother in my head. She’s talking about how she never sees the photos that I take. Hundreds of photos. Tons of trips. Lots of faces. She’s not complimenting my pictures, but rather compensating for the fact that she feels left out of something…whatever that something may be.
I stumbled across this picture and realized that even though it was orginally a “wedding planning” picture (as it was the site for the reception), it is now a “house we are renting this summer” picture. Cool. It’s within a stroll of the island’s best pizza, great coffee and of course, should the need arise, public restrooms…and the church. Only “the bog” separates us from what is considered the heart of town. (The heart being where the most gossip takes place and that would be the post office.)
It’s hard to imagine grilling in the summer sun with the snow coming down the way it is now. But, I’m getting excited. Only 4 months to go.
