It was blustery and wild down at Macandrew Bay this afternoon. Visitors were blown in the door and the blazing fire was an immediate attraction. There’s something about a weathery day, people’s conversations are softer, words are slower, and hugs are closer.
A cat came in from the cold but wouldn’t venture far from the door once she spied Tabitha, who was visiting the Gallery with her owner Pat Berman. Pauline stopped for a break from working in her studio and
Mouth full how could I resist Tabitha’s well-practiced ‘starving look’. Note the speaker in the background. I collected the sound system this morning for our FOUR POETS reading tomorrow afternoon. We’re closing the Gallery from 1-3 while the reading is on as there will be no room for wandering around – we have a FULL HOUSE. John happily tested the microphone giving me a private poetry recital!