on the eve of the falling of the pitless crystal peach

I’m back in Georgia for the rest of the break and I feel strangely in place in the home of real pit bar-b-q and New Year’s peach drops. I got a new camera so I’m trying to figure out all of the settings. In the process I erased my entire photography library from my Mac. I probably should have had some intense emotional reaction to that, however I just shrugged it away. So, I need to start a new library, and try to remember to back it up this time. Sonny’s seemed to be a good new beginning. I’m in Georgia after all. I’m trying to work on my manuscript as well. Hopefully I won’t deleted it as well.