July 4th Womyn's Land HOWL!!!!

The dark skies recede by 4:30am here on womyn’s land in the middle of the beautiful vermont mountains. The morning bird and insect sounds are unique and stirring as I walk through the cut grass path around the house and up the hill. It is much cooler today, thank the goddesses – of course it’s not saying much before 10.

It would be perfect, staying here, if only I knew the password for the wifi. I was going to ask yesterday but then I 4got. I’m puzzled why there would even be a password way out here in the middle of nowhere – the nearest neighbor must be a good mile away or at least several hills away. Hmmmm

The womyn didn’t come home last nite and now I’m wondering if they even stay here. Maybe they live elsewhere. Hard to fathom but maybe.