I started to watch TV this morning and just as I thought - I started bawling. Big juicy tears while watching the memorial service at ground zero.
ENOUGH - I thought. Woke up the hubby and we called good friends and took off for the river.
The water was incredibly high - from all the recent rain...or was it from all the tears that people have cried today and over the past 10 years?
Either way, the current was very swift, the river was virtually deserted and it was gorgeous.
What it really was - was peaceful - which we all treasured.