I finally finished Silas Marner; pleasantly written, but thin. Not much there there.
I made great spanakopita this weekend, and biked, and hiked, and played frisbee. I was productive, too—I achieved in 2 hours what would have likely taken me a day to a day and a half had I been in the office. This is consistent.
I was sent this link, which made my day.
I played concertina, I sang. I began to learn a new song, Farewell to Nova Scotia.
And yet, I still feel the pull of the East as strong as ever.