A Quick Hi From Eastport
But Eastport now has an internet cafe! And Jennifer and I are here, cyber-catching-up before we go back to the inn for supper.
This writers' retreat is gruelling, folks. I woke at 7:00 this morning, couldn't get back to sleep, went for a walk on the beach, then went back to the cabin and slept till 11:00. Then I ate breakfast, showered, read a bit, and took a nap. Looking forward to more sleep and reading. I may actually get some writing done at some point too!
Don't know if anyone's reading this, but if you are, I'm alive and VERY well in Eastport!!
4 Comments:
Hi Trudy,
After all those years in book publishing I was beginning to believe those tales of deprivation that are the writer's stock in trade -- freezing garrets and all. But I've been to Eastport, and a freezing garret it ain't. Anyway, go ahead, enjoy. You've earned it.
Love, Dad
Colour me jealous Trudy. About the sleeping especially... okay, I am jealous of it all!
Enjoy it!
Sorry to hear you've had such a greulling time laying around Eastport...it must be awful, all that lazing a-bed and such!
I love that Internet Cafe, at least if it was the same one I went to during the Winterset in Summer Festival last year. Sounds like a wonderful retreat.
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