The Berkshires

I had a wonderful visit last week with a charming woman whom is about to start her first blog. Best of luck on this journey Sara. It warms my heart when I meet someone who sees blogging as an avenue for creating. I’d of lost my mind without having an outlet like this to talk about the strange stuff we encounter.

So onto the strange stuff, while enjoying the Berkshires last week many of our guests were also guests to the area. I thought this was a place for vacation and relaxation. Time and time again we interacted with area visitors who were just too busy. Too busy to ask a question so instead they assumed, too busy to read and too busy think before they spoke. I don’t know where this comes from, in a place like the Berkshires you would think life slows down, that everything relaxes. We certainly felt at ease having help from Vincent, a co-worker. I even had time to go for a swim in the pool. Instead of spending our usual Sunday off there we departed early for New York. Making a trip to see family.

From the postcard beautiful drive there I’m sure that some outdoor fun would have been found.