So far, so good. And then things went haywire, with Laurie's accident. Today, we spent most of the day either in the hospital getting him sewn up or sitting in the motel with his leg on a stool. No beachcombing for a while, the doctor ordered. No antiquing, either; too much walking.
So, the question is, what will we find to do, given the new boundaries? I'm sure we'll find something interesting; we always do.
