| Newfoundland 2003 |
| Monday December 22, 2003 -- 4:30pm Just dusk. Everyone's out or sleeping. I just woke up myself and am feeling much better for it. The hills are dusted with snow, and the world is all tinted blue. I turned on all the Christmas lights, so the house will be lit up when they pull in the Lane. (It's named Noel Road, but everyone calls it "The Lane." That's what it's always been called. I can remember before it was paved and before it was named, and also before the government made people fence in their animals. The Lane was always covered in "cow dabs.") |