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If you read my last post I must admit there was no ode to the lost spoon. I never wrote it, (still might) but somewhere on that small dear-to-our-hearts, southwest-facing beach is a no longer silvery teaspoon, used for camping and picnics. One minute it was there, then… It’s been hard to write a blogContinue reading “Moving, slowly, fitfully.”