We have a not-so-secret getaway place, the pastor and I. It’s a ferry-ride away, which is why it’s not much of a secret. There are only a few options around here which involve ferries.
The ferry we take over likes to keep you on your toes. I still haven’t gotten a final answer on this.
A craft fair awaited us in the park …
… where we found bikers eating ice cream.
There was music …
… and fish …
… and flowers.
And here’s where all our cares …