In New England it's fall, in Scotland the season is referred to as autumn... how does that matter? One October I went to Inverness, ostensibly in search of characters I recalled from Shakespeare's Macbeth. Instead, I ended up searching for Nessie, the legendary monster laying dormant in Loch Ness! Having never experienced "fall", I was … Continue reading New England, New Hampshire or Scotland… a fall here is irresistible.
Once, a long time ago, just as the bus was leaving the station, rather uncaring of where it was headed, I boarded hurriedly but settled in comfortably on the first seat in sight, right up front, by the window. It was a cool October morning. The wheels rolled over the mini-highway... cutting across expanses of … Continue reading Journey’s End