We hear the keeper is torn between her needs for the sun and for quiet reflective time. We hear the sky is looking more like the inside of a vacuum cleaner bag, there is no wind to move it all along. So, it's great weather for bike riding, walking, and reading on the deck. So, what more does she really need? Wasn't she telling herself and all of us that what she needed to start this 63rd year was some enforced time of stillness? Well, it looks like she got it! Maybe she could buy a sun lamp. Or, come home to us.
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