While unloading the grocery cart, a spectral image appeared in the rum. It seemed to be possessed by, of all things, batteries entombed in the bottle; and I did get a bit of a charge out of it. The science part of my brain wrote it off as internal reflections in the bottle, but who knows, could it be the “duppies what done it?”
Retired physician with interests in writing, photography, music, and astronomy. I have written multiple stories of life experiences, travel, and astronomy, and have been playing the ukulele for 10 years. My wife Fairy and I travel frequently to the Pacific Islands of Hawaii, and French Polynesia, and I have learned several of their native-language songs.
This blog will be a forum to share experiences with family and friends.
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