So, it has come. As usual, faster than it ever seemed like it would. Jim and Daphne must leave.
But, the day they leave is another wonderful day with them. I've never seen anyone take their time and make even their last day a wonderful day like Jim and Daphne can.
We started the day with the New York Sunday Times. If you've never read one, treat yourself and do it. It's the gift that keeps on giving, I'll read that paper all week long. So, the NY Times, and of course coffee on the porch. This day feels like a day that can unfold all day long. But it's not to be. They pack the car, and Jim and I walk to the beach for good-byes and final photos.
And at 2pm, they head on their way hoping to make Buffalo where a good bed and a quiet room awaits, and then peaceful sleep and the rest of the trip tomorrow.
Good-bye dear friends, thank you for coming.
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