Hey there, long time no see. Ok, so it’s been less than a week, but that’s a long time for me to sit in my corner of the world and share absolute nothing via the blog. I have a very good excuse, and it begins with a B. And yes, I’m behind on comments again, but I will try to catch up later in the week.
Friday was my 32nd birthday, and a very good birthday it was. I took half a day off of work and met mom and dad for lunch and a visit to Woodstock, one of my favorite places to visit. Some of my favorite memories were made in Woodstock, including the day Steve proposed to me. I also take some of the best shots I’ll take in any given year while I’m there; it’s a treasure trove of natural and manmade beauty.
Unfortunately, over the last few years, every single one of my favorite shops is gone. Gone are both yarn stores, gone is the amazing fabric store I hoped to bring a friend to check out, gone is the bead store, and now, worst of all, gone is Chez Grandmere, purveyor of fine gourmet chocolates. Every year I buy a pound of Champagne Dark Chocolate Truffles and make them last as long as I can, but not this year. My shock, as I stood on the porch of the store, now a gift shop, was so visible that the new owner asked me if I was all right. I think she thought I was going to have a stroke or something. I know it’s a small thing, but it’s been a ritual since I was 16 years old. I’ve been going there for, literally, half my life.
Still, it was a beautiful day and we made the most of it. Dad waited outside the shops as mom and I took our time coveting all the beautiful things for sale. If you’ve never been to Woodstock, oh honey, hold on to your credit card… it’s a killer. So many beautiful pieces of handmade gorgeousness! I bought very little (for the above reasons), but I did purchase two packages of charcoal discs for my altar. They’re for burning resin, powdered, or herbal incenses and aren’t available to me locally. It’s just as well, with Cummington the very next day I needed to be careful with my spending money.

Where else but Woodstock would you find stunning high end gemstome and silver jewelry that's also macrame?
There were gifts too, two beautiful shirts, rose scented body spray, and a very thoughtful card. The best gift of all was the gift of their company. Spending the day with my parents is always a good time, and I count myself very lucky to have so much fun while with them. Not everyone is so blessed. They make me laugh, they make me think, and we have an easiness about us that wasn’t always there. I had a very good time with mom and dad, and I thank them for taking the time to make me feel special on my birthday.
32 doesn’t feel any different than 31, but ask me that when I’m halfway to 40. Or better yet, ask me when I get my first wrinkle.




































