Fasten me to the morning,
to the note that woke me,
this deep, soulful river
now flooding my body,
bringing wondrous news.
A poem from many years ago – one which accurately describes my recent boating sojourn of almost 7 weeks, mostly off the grid, attending to a different kind of news.
Lynne Burnett 
Being on the grid has become an addiction I struggle with every day……love the photo.
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Oh, Dan, I struggle too LOL! The off the grid part comes with boating in remote places so it’s not exactly chosen – but it is appreciated and I’m the better for it.
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