<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Menemsha on Walking in Sober Boots</title><link>https://soberboots.org/tags/menemsha/</link><description>Recent content in Menemsha on Walking in Sober Boots</description><image><title>Walking in Sober Boots</title><url>https://soberboots.org/soberboots/assets/uploads/2023/07/img_1290.jpg</url><link>https://soberboots.org/soberboots/assets/uploads/2023/07/img_1290.jpg</link></image><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2018 12:24:19 -0400</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://soberboots.org/tags/menemsha/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Plan that Wasn’t a Plan</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2018/08/03/the-plan-that-wasnt-a-plan/</link><pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2018 12:24:19 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2018/08/03/the-plan-that-wasnt-a-plan/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;What a difference time makes! Two years ago, I sat on this same ferry and typed out a post about &lt;a href="https://soberboots.org/soberboots/2016/06/10/the-ferry-that-wasnt-a-ferry/"&gt;the ferry that wasn’t a ferry&lt;/a&gt; and how much I’d wanted to drink that day. While that trip turned out amazing, and I didn’t drink despite that misadventure, it wasn’t an easy time. So much has changed for the better in the last two years.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The whisper of the skunk</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2016/06/14/the-whisper-of-the-skunk/</link><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jun 2016 09:25:53 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2016/06/14/the-whisper-of-the-skunk/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It’s another great day to be alive, healthy, and sober. The sunset last night was so spectacular here in Menemsha. It was a true reminder of how beautiful this world and this life really are.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As I sit here on the porch of the cottage we are renting this morning the sky is clear, the birds are singing, and the harbor bell is ringing in the distance.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>