. Vacation II: Return to Keuka Lake . …
July 28, 2006.
Vacation II: Return to Keuka Lake
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A much needed time away next week—Disney World was great, but not what you would really call a relaxing vacation. That’s what I need. A contemplative week of canoes, acrylics on pine board, my little family, and so-so local wine. We’ll stay at the same house we first rented when Emily was about six months old—that would be 1989. We went back in 1997, after years of driving to the Outer Banks of North Carolina for vacation. We’ve been coming back every year since.
It’s a yellow/green house owned by a woman named Therese on a cliff over one arm of the Y-shaped lake. Nearby, men with long beards riding poor bikes go to the gas station and fill up mayonnaise jars with gasoline. The sun sets over the bluff. There is no double helix in the sky or anywhere else. No such thing as molecules. The invisible stuff is for real.
Promise you’ll find me,
Vanx






