New England travels

Adjusting to the reality of New England winter with its snow, cold wind and freezing temperatures as I travel about in the small faithful car that the Lord has entrusted to me. From Connecticut to Maine to visit my favorite farming family came first. We had a feast in a rustic cabin with no electricity or plumbing. Later that day shared on the theme of joy as a fruit of the Spirit. Then down to the northern Massachusetts coast to visit another close friend. We walked along the beach in a frigid wind, watching the waves break on the sand. People in wetsuits were surfing. Later received a tour of Rockport. Thankful to return to the land of my roots. Even though not a true Yankee because I was born elsewhere, I have lived most of my life in New England.