Early
Chilly out here, 55F 66%
and wind at 9mph makes welcome, necessary and comfortable the bathrobe with
hood up. There are clouds up there, but it's not overcast, because
beyond and between clouds the stars are clear. Eleven days from
November, this is a welcome autumn morning.
A few of these and I'll
be ready for summer, but that's not how it works.
Couple of football
heartbreaks Saturday and I'm not even going to check the rankings
this morning. Watched the Gamecocks at least one last time and
was proud of them over Vanderbilt. I love a football game of passing with lots of interceptions and that's what I saw. Coach Elliott did a good job and I know he's hoping to stay, but my heart's not there anymore.
Whipped by a stiff breeze,
St Andrews Bay is lapping ashore noisily just below. From next door
comes the sound of wind in the trees in Oaks by the Bay park, where
yesterday afternoon there was a wedding, and on the deck at the end
of one of the boardwalks, pictures of the bride in white. I reckon
the world is going on as ever. Still dark before dawn, it's 3:52 a.m. Monday, October 19th, 2015. If this were Our Town
there'd be a train whistle any minute now.