The storm that rolled over Emma seemed to terminate the internet in my cabin for the duration of my stay, which was alright, as I really needed to find some reading’writing time away from the email. The sky after the storm was an impressive colour, one of which I’d not really seen before.
Writers and artists were not the only creatures up at Emma this week. Here’s a shot of one of the moths that rested on the screen door of the dining porch. They flew off a few days before we did.