Meditation: On Vacation
I’m on vacation at a friend’s slightly tumble-down, wholly charming country house, enjoying children, dogs, and all of summer’s other various joys.
What is it about other people’s houses? Simply cooking dinner in an unfamiliar kitchen can feel like an adventure, and there’s the particular thrill of seeing another family’s history told in battered novels and broken badminton rackets.
What are you doing this weekend?