Its been a long cold winter, and its far from over. But the faint light that is the dawn of spring appears on the horizon, and I draw hope from its imagined warmth. And somewhere far back the thirst for adventure still tingles in my blood.
Death to boredom and discouragement!
3 comments:
Agreed! And I'm glad adventure-thirst is still there . . . of course it is. Hope all is well, we miss you!
I want to come next time!!!
Agreed!
And happy early birthday.
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