here's the thing, no matter what i say, no matter what i think, in the end it often comes back to bermuda. i love it here . i love this house. i love the ridiculously wet humid air and the narrow roads. i love my friends. i love the beach. i love it all. and the day we arrived a white dove landed on the roof of the house and now seems intent on staying here at the house with Gini and Berto and Jenny and Anna and Jerry and the kids and me. she, i think she is a she, like the white tree i wrote about earlier, is quite friendly and comes close and let me take her portrait. I have some of her on film but in the meantime here she is in full technicolor, shot with my lovely little point and shoot digital camera.
