Late Sunday

I'll be here, in Sag Harbor, most of the week I think.   Everybody seems to want me to stay here a soak up the recuperative vibes of this place.   It makes me uncomfortable to think that I need to be anywhere in particular and this resort town especially.   There's not much to do here in the winter.  Not much.  I'll be posting more as the days progress.  Maybe it'll produce some sort of coherent narrative, at least in spots.