The East Coast.

Well, my trip so far had been pretty lovely. Lots of relaxing... except I'm totally sick. My voice is g-o-n-e.
It's a little overwhelming to write everything, so, I'm going bulleted:

• Chickadees eating from my hand in the beech forest.
• My mom's awesome girlfriend. AWESOME.
• Ella is a complete doll.
• Aunt Joan. Good and hard to see Aunt Joan.
• Aunt Cyndi is my favorite.
• Candace and Mikey.
• My family is really very weird. And loud.
  
• Tea and conversation with Bowen, more please.
• Bowen's girlfriend is not imaginary, and is, of course, really lovely.
• I think I'm going to move to Providence.
• Providence people cookout. Again, yes please, more please.
• Hammock.
• Dune shacks.
• Dancing.
• Sleep deprivation.
• More dune shacks.
• No voice.
• Flirting is fun.
• Seattle in two days -- with the Brutal Stranger for four days. What?
• Rack tattoo in a week.
• I'm spoiled, really.
  

Alright. I guess that's it.