Well here I am, 16 days into the life called “retirement.” Sandy and I have completed the thousand-plus mile journey from Tennessee, and are now nestled away at Camp Singley in Washington, NH. For the first time in the roughly 35 years we have owned this wonderful camp on the shores of Highland Lake we are not counting down the days to when we have to head south to get back to work. There are no more departure deadlines, although the early onset of cold weather here will almost certainly prompt us to leave for warmer climes sometime in [READ MORE]