Maryland in the Fall

Past the flat side of the Eastern Shore, past the Bay, past the sprawl of the Route 2 corridor, past the cities and burbs where I'm from...

...Come the hills.  Where the mountains start, Western Maryland where my brother and his lady and the sweetest ever little babe live.  I slept so full last night, long sweet talks with Sean and Jamie til our eyes were part closed, then the peepers out my window, Carl Jung on my chest.  Heee heee and baby cuddles all morning long....  

I Love Maryland in the Fall.