Time with friends is essential to the soul as well.
I don’t get a whole lot of Karen time or time with my other friends back home–and I missed two of them this round–but I’ve usually managed to get back East once a year, and it does wonders for me; California is home now, but can never be so on quite the same level.
My quiet Potomac and the Canal are part of who I am. This is where I contemplate best. These are some of the loveliest spots on earth to me. Here is someone who took far better pictures (and at a better time of day and year) than I did; enjoy!