
I'm off to Little Talbot Island State Park with my yellow pads, computer, butterfly field guide, kayak, and camera. The best writing I've ever done, especially the beginning parts of a project, has been done propped up by pillows in my van's bed. At this park, the view is of salt marsh. But across the road, where I'll probably stroll most dawns, sometimes, hopefully, after writing since four in the morning, the view is of the sunrise over the ocean.
And this trip, I've enhanced my do-it-yourself writing retreat by bringing in one of my favorite writers and one of my favorite editors. And best of all, besides all that writing stuff, they've promised to cook a dinner. Yum.
All these photos are from previous trips to Little Talbot.
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