It's been a great summer at the beach house. We've had parties and sunsets; and I'm reasonably sad at the good-byes.
People here have been joking with me about the stops on my "Farewell Tour". Almost every night for the last week I've had somewhere to go or something to do. It's been intense; and John's had his own version of it in Poughkeepsie.
So this afternoon I have lunch with two of my favorite people at Miya's and tonight I have a dinner party to go to; John's playing pool after his final day of notes in the shop.
Tomorrow is lunch with my former boss and happy hour at Sage (mmm...); John's climbing with our friend Amanda and saying bye to his close proximity to the Gunks.
Saturday John will be home. The moving fan shows up Sunday morning... 3 days from right now.
Today is my final packing push. My hope is that I can finish it all and spend tomorrow on the beach one last time. Here's hoping...
NYC... here we come...
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