July 22, 2022 HEATHER COX RICHARDSON

July 22, 2022 Heather Cox Richardson Jul 23 Too much posting after 3 a.m. this week, and I’m going to go to bed and see if I can catch up. I love that this bridge exists in the twenty-first century. It always makes me imagine I'm paddling about 150 years back in time, and that just on the other side of this bridge there will be piles of sawdust, teams of horses pulling wagons stacked with logs, and the old mill, still sawing wood. Drifting to a dreamy place seems like an excellent image for tonight. I'll see you tomorrow.