A Fort of Woven Stripes

I bolted down toward the canal path this morning, eager to see what Camden looks like by day. Tucked between two timber stalls, I found an open wicker hamper spilling over with woven Mexican serape blankets. Before anyone could glance my way, I lunged straight into the fold, burrowing under a thick slab of turquoise and orange wool. I shoved a brass belt buckle aside to prop up a shaded viewing slit between the stripes. From this cozy lookout, I watched morning joggers and canal barges drift by at an easy pace, perfectly hidden away. #Buddy #Lawrence