Running away for a few hours … a day…. , or more as long as I’m off to see something new.
— Lois Cunniff, East Boston, MA
Running away for a few hours … a day…. , or more as long as I’m off to see something new.
— Lois Cunniff, East Boston, MA
Warm breeze through the palm trees, waves pouncing the shoreline, nothing but peace in our hearts.
— Erica Bacon, Beacon, NY
Bagging Mt. Cammerer in the Smokies on a cold winter day.
— Justin Rebitch, Athens, GA