[Hoarded Ordinaries] After having visited Washington, NH on my own about a month ago, yesterday I decided to Re-Turn with the dog in tow in order to Re-Visit Lovewell, which Chris, the dog, and I had climbed with our friend X (of Boys' Weekend fame) a summer or two ago. I remembered Lovewell as being a moderately heart-pounding but not dauntingly strenuous hike with a vista (and accompanying solitude) that made it well worth the effort. It had been a while since the dog and I had been hiking, so the thought of Re-Visiting a semi-familiar place was appealing.
[London and the North] I have a feeling that I could have started with something a bit more deep and meaningful (for this contributition to Ecotone: Writing About Place on RePlace) than this nasty pink stuff but it's really on my mind - and in my sightline.
[Via Negativa] A spot of poison ivy between the first and second knuckle of my left thumb has been lurking there since late May. I never knew exactly where or how I made contact with the plant, but by now, in mid-August, its berries must be ripening. In two weeks or less they will redden and the leaflets three will color up to match - signal flags for the small birds of passage who will drop from the sky each morning for a quick forage.