6:15 am we were standing in front of Travelodge by the Bay wailing for our pick-up for a one day bus trip to Yosemite National Park from San Francisco. 6:20 am an airport van pulled up. Not for us, a family with lots of luggage got in. I double checked my receipt from Greyline San … Continue reading Yosemite in a day
widowhood
16/60
The typing is bold, and I’m old. But I feel like I’m 16 but I’m over 60. How can this be? Not since I was 16 have I been on my own, that is not paired with a guy. When I was 17, I fell head over heels in love with … Continue reading 16/60
My Journey Begins
Leaving, leaving, leaving, I hate leaving my home. My roots are being pulled from the ground. The plants are all moved in safe and sound. Sarah will watch over them while I'm gone. Still I hate leaving Door County in the winter. My friends that stay they will get … Continue reading My Journey Begins
Visions from Two Continents 