There won't be any photos taken today. A laundry room knee-deep in damp, dirty clothes and stacks of mail are commanding presences.
We're all home. Freshly groomed Whitby and Belle loved their time at All God's Creatures, but seemed glad to see us. It's obvious that it's not rained here since we left. I suppose it was all on the Allagash. But, the man who tended the yard while we were away did a great job. Trimmed dogs, neat yard, and, oh, the house we left nice and clean.
We've been to the grocery store, but my efforts don't hold a candle to the meals Alana and Colin put in front of us. Clearly, I've been spoiled.