Haunting

I’m not sure it is a bad thing. Matter of fact it can be a good thing sometimes but I can’t come up with a separate word for that. This started yesterday when I saw Lindsey one of my awesome nurses at the Institute. She had sewn a Phil’s Camino patch on her pack and flashed it all across Spain. I said, “How is it going?” And she said, “I think about it everyday.” And what was she referring to? The Camino of course, I knew instantly the feeling.

Kelly used to say, “It’s all your fault Phil.” I had semi shanghaied him for his first time and then back home he thought about it everyday. It’s a haunting right?

Well, to console Lindsey I told her that, “If that’s not a problem, then THAT would be a problem.” It’s what came out of my mouth, meaning it is supposed to be a haunting!

Debra and her husband Wes are done with their Camino. They were here at the Veranda on that Saturday. Debra made her way across all the way to the last 100 where Wes met her. So proud of her. I told her that I would debrief her as soon as possible. I sense a haunting coming up.

Wes and Debra in Santiago!

hauntingly in love, Felipé.

2 thoughts on “Haunting”

    1. Robbi ~ Hi! Really that’s it, isn’t it? All part of our basic human talent for longing. Felipé.x

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