
The year ends in sunshine, swirls of hail, and wind. The wood stove is alight; the pets are fed. We saw two eagles at the beach on Monday, huge waves, no one else about. Friends are coming tomorrow; more sun and cold predicted.


My BDay was sunny--glorious. Cody and I went to the beach, and walked north. I called John in Seattle to say we wished he were here; suddenly Cody was way up the beach, had found a dead fish and was rolling in it. Phhew! I took off my shoes and socks and got into the surf to try to wash him off. We postponed a real bath till we got home and had some soap.

How can it be that a year, a month and a day have passed since my last entry?