Smitten with Bermuda

This week, as I am coming to the realization that my little book about Bermuda is finally "at press," I have had the urge to call Linda and tell her. The last time we spoke on the phone, we had a wonderful, lengthy conversation. It felt as though we were in the same room- the warmth transcended the miles between coastal Canada and coastal New York.   As I thought about Linda intently this past week (perhaps an intuitive sign),   I adhered to my decision to wait, and surprise her with the book, when it popped up on Amazon.  I envisioned Linda reading it on her I-pad (in her home of Prince Edward Island) with a cup of tea, the Autumn leaves falling outside. She would undoubtedly reminisce about her countless memories of Bermuda, including those we shared together- through my words and photography.  Over the years, it was clear that she spent some of the best days of her life in Bermuda with family and friends. When we spoke last, she told me she just "wished that she c...