I drove no brightly painted Romany gypsy caravan - in fact I drove
my husband's brand new shiny car for the very first time.
We tootled around town a bit, under heavy clouds, rumbling thunder,
in and out of showers, running errands to buy
tomatoes, rosé wine, plump red plums.
Then, as I was wearing my junk gypsy necklace. . . . . we stopped at
SuzAnna's Antiques to take a quick look at all the latest treasures, and of
course to hug granddaughter Jasmin who was working there.
Saturday afternoon - late Summer - rain - humidity - lethargy.