island, and a touch of other

So, it's been a week. Eight days. Whatever. I've been busy, and I want to write up a lot of it before I lose it, and I don't think I have time to do it justice.

Erin and I went cabin-camping with a bunch of other folks. Things happened. I played my viola in public for the first time and people liked it. ... the weekend in particular wants, needs more expansion than I can give it at the moment, or at least to not be mixed in with other things. It was good, and it

( On the island )