Tomorrow I'll have a little time to write, I think, and maybe then I can tell you a little bit about what it's like here. What it's like, of course, is mostly in my head, and mostly what is occupying my thoughts is what it's NOT like. It's not much like Portland, Maine. I'm thinking a lot about context, and how it feels to be out of context, and who I am away from the cozy little web I've spun for myself in my hometown, the nest I've made in a landscape and among people that I am so very, very used to. Until then, here are some pictures to tide you over.