Springtime Haiku



I havn’t created any bad poetry in some time.  Thinking about the changes coming with Spring stimulated my creativity.  The result is three new haiku.  As always, I’d love to hear comments particularly if they take the form of haiku.  Why should I be the only one creating bad poetry?

Daylight Saving Time

Sun rises late
Setting way past dinner time
Bedtime confusion

Lazy Sunday

Override routine
Abandon priorities
Your pleasure awaits

Morning Coffee

Dark scent arouses
Startled taste buds rise and shine
Finally alive

Back from France

It is one week since we returned from France.  The jetlag is over.  I’ve gone through the mail.  Now I’m trying to get life back on schedule.  My book about One Month Travel is published on Amazon. But there is still work to do.  I need some tweeks like a table of contents and a page asking for reviews and I think that there are still a few typos to edit.  The content is  complete but the professional polish might be deficient.  I need to complile a summary of the France trip ad our lessons.  This trip, in many ways, broke out of our pattern and as might be expected there are plusses and minuses.  Finally it is time to step up the marketing for my book and for the concept of One Month Travel.  Time’s a wasting.


Reporting from France.

This won’t be a full post, more a quick note with an update on our travel status.  We are in France.  It is wondeful but different from our expectations.  We enjoy the off-season benefits of no crowds, easy parking and carefree driving (even as I adjust to a  stick  shift after many years away.  But we also miss the activity and bustle of the tourist season a little.

Entertainment at the Christmas Fair

Entertainment at the Christmas Fair

I have posted reflections on my other sites and pictures on my Facebook page.  France surprised us but not in unpleasant ways,  It seems I even manage to miss home, in the form of Starbucks.

Today we are visiting the town market- which is not in the historic fortress city – to prepare for Christmas  Day.  Christmas Day is always complicated because we never know what will be open.  We plan a quiet day at home with perhaps a walk  or  two  to check out Christmas festivities, maybe even a late night Mass on Christmas Eve.

The French are wonderful hosts.  They display none of the hostility I remember from my visit to Paris 40  years ago.  They don’t pretend to be anything but proud of  their nationality and don’t compromise for tourists but they are gracious and friendly hosts.  We can’t complain, except for the lack of coffee bars.