I am alive. I got back from a fantastic trip to Alaska last Saturday and we left for Maine in the wee-hours of Sunday night/Monday morning. This isn’t the full-blown and yet oddly unrealized travel-blog of Summers past, but I will be filing pieces sporadically from my cabin in the Mountains of Maine. We don’t have a phone here, so I have to drive to a public phone jack in order to send columns etc. And, I am on vacation. Nonetheless, if people are interested, I will stop in an out—maybe.