looks like the end of the road

Actually it's the Palisades up near Tettegouche on the north shore.  Pretty huh?  I was sweating in fear half-mile from the edge. 

As you may have noticed, this is not a street style post and announcements here of any kind have gotten few and far between.  This blog has been going since 2007 -- moment of silence please to honor the fallen grey cells that allowed me to start a street style blog without a camera .............. 

That's enough.  

Anyhoo, I've sort of run out of gas on the idea.  Not that I don't appreciate an eloquent style statement, because I do.  Not that I don't love getting up in strangers' businesses and horrifying people on a daily basis, because I do.  Not that I have anything better to do with my time, because I don't. It's sort of like an unemployed person retiring. It's a lot like that.

Just want to thank my 17 twisted followers for hanging out and apprise you that, while I may post a few things here or there (because I still have some valuable MNstyle business cards), it won't be anywhere near regular.  I can confidently recommend that gigantic bottle of merlot from Trader Joe's  or poking yourself with pins as alternate activities in my absence.  La la and onward.