Leave your simple ways and you will live;
walk in the way of understanding.
Sunday we left approximately according to our plan and drove, with a minimum of lostness, on beautiful roads with sweeping views towards Easthampton. At one point I just had to have Ian stop so I could take a picture:
That view really wasn’t the best one. A few miles back we saw a view that made both of us go “ooooooooo!” simultaneously, and now I wish I’d stopped for it. Oh well, life is made for regrets.