Carmen at Metro, contemplating connections between the living and the dead

I see that for some reason, the text I included in my last post on Shoshana did not make it into the blog! Well, I will remedy that when I get home. I am still at Metro, but will leave soon. Carmen and I have been visiting, and speaking of the connections that we feel with those we have loved who have died. Scot has been gone for two months now, Soundarya going on three years. We spoke of them both.

Shoshana has changed her wedding date and venue

Breakfast at Metro Cafe. Shoshana has changed her wedding date from next July to May and the place from Wasilla to South Carolina to make it easier for family members to attend. So it doesn't look like I will be her photographer after all. 

Instagram experiment ends – fish gets hooked

I post this from the bridge that crosses the Little Su, about five miles from my house. Behind me is the place I drove Lynx to on Saturday. Tonight, I pedaled my bike down. This ends my Instagram/blog experiment. It was mostly a success and where it failed I believe I now know why and can prevent it from happening in the future. I lose a lot of image quality shooting this way, but it is fun and immediate. I will continue. This gentleman says he lives about 50 feet from the river. The fish got away. I never saw what kind of fish it was.

Lynx goes; I eat at Abby's - alone

Well, Lynx is gone now. His mom and his brothers came to get him last night. His mom fastened him into his seat, climbed into the car and they all drove away. That's his mom with the peace and love T-shirt on. He will be back soon, with his brothers.

Here I am at Abby's once again. Just finished breakfast. It was a quiet breakfast - no little boy to chase around. I was able to taste and savor every bite - while it was all hot, no less. Kind of lonesome, though.

This ALMOST concludes my Instagram experiment.

Almost. I will make a concluding post later today or maybe tomorrow and then move on from there.

This morning's Instagrammed breakfast with Lynx, consolidated - including the missing parts*

Breakfast got off to a good start. Lynx began to eat his toast and

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