through the heavy gray
up the hudson
i kept mistaking it for a Lake...
a very long lake...
the hills, the water
do i ever need to go back to california?
(the hot springs...)
the night was reminicing
with beer from belgium in my favourite Duuval glasses
and one of his old friends
then a party at the house... we will be house sitting for the next few weeks...
but i'd made an appointment with a massage client a month ago
and had to catch a ride back down today so i could honor that...
work only a few days a week
and give myself some rest up there...
... in the summer time.