It is a matter of course that a bear, at the outset of an undertaking of some note, will check in with his Mum. My own Mum lives in the Connecticut River Valley, so I headed east out of the Berkshires; I was fortunate enough to get a ride from Great Barrington to Springfield, and with a bit of a hike from there I arrived at her house to find her tending her garden and babysitting for my young nephew.
Sunday, November 9, 2008
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