We made it back home a few minutes ago from our journey to visit our friend in prison.  It's a gorgeous southern California evening.  We're exhausted.

I'm heading out to the fruits of the Great American Landscape project to enjoy the end of a novel (Fatal Revenant by Stephen R. Donaldson) and a nice crisp sauvignon blanc.

We had a lovely visit with the "grands" and two of our godchildren on our trip.  Revin and William are growing up quickly.  Walking.  Making talking noises.  Giving hugs, kisses, love and generally being babies on their way to full toddler-hood.  So refreshing to see life continuing to unfold during the days where we see life at a standstill for so many inside prison walls.

Ta everyone.

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