i was going to write about my experience in utah.
about the lovely people i met.
and the million things i learned.
and the two-month-period i felt like i had fallen in a sink-hole.
but i've been so busy watching the spaniards dominate the u.s. open and marveling at the high-winds that no words have come.
only a strong desire for autumn.
for cool weather and knee-high boots.
oh, for a good beret!
so no wordy post. just this: