those quiet moments

The homestead always feels really quiet when j gets back on the boat. Everything goes low key when it's just me and my crew of critters. More quiet walks in the rain. More single cups of coffee in the carafe. Only the dogs to greet me when I get in the door at the end of the day. This is the time to get some rentals that j wouldn't be into, eat tofu and drink too much tequila with some ladies I just don't see often enough...

Redondo Beach and the rest of the rock and roll frontier is playing while I'm attempting to get my week kind of sorted. Here's hoping...

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