Steve and I are staying at Henderson Park Inn. The moonlight is
shining on the gulf water. We saw Don Sawyer and got a painting from
him and arranged for him to paint a picture of our Fish River abode. I
want him to paint the gypsy wagon in it. I have been reading from
WHITE FIRE a book about women spiritual leaders in America. I'm going
to read a bit in DWELLER ON TWO PLANETS and nod on off to sleep. I
will put my jounal entry in tomorrow when we get home.
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