Two weekends ago, Steve and I were blessed to be driving out of town to spend a few days at our friends’ lake house.
It would make a lovely post, chronicling our time there. Alone. Before the latest blast of wintery weather struck. Maybe I will write more about it, sometime.
Most fascinating was our (independent of each other) choice of reading material to bring.
Steve pointed out the writing instrument on each cover. I was intrigued by our themes.
Having time to actually finish pages and chapters and an entire book was delicious.
And disruptive.
Read any good books, lately? Do share!
Love the similar compositions of the covers! They complement each other so well π Just like you guys π
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