Went into Cambridge today to get a message and to sign a bunch of “Izzy & Lenore” paperbacks for Connie Brooks at Battenkill Books, to visit my friend George Forss, the photographer, and to meet up with Maria. In the bookstore, Lenore was terrorized by a Caribbean rescue dog named Honeybear. She is always stunned by rejection. Maria and I went to the Cambridge Co-Op to get some food for dinner. We are having friends to the farm and they are putting their dog down this afternoon. Sounds like a blast, I joked (hopefully.) I came back and walked the dogs. I surely felt the first walk without Izzy, and I have not had only two dogs in nearly 20 years.

I had my 35 mm and I am getting a bearing on it. I took this shot of the First Baptist Church – this is an amazing structure, and tells its own story. Then one of George Forss’s desk, of Connie Brooks at Battenkill and one of Rocky and one of the two dogs on the path. I’ll put the album up on Facebook.