Water’s High

After 5 days on the road, 2 train trips, 12 hours straight in a car and a little paddling, I’m home.
Winds blowing, dogs howling, gin flowing home.
Ready to sleep for a couple of days, eat a couple of fiddleheads and dig a couple of Jerusalem Artichockes.

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