It’s 0744 and have one hour before our morning walk, time to blog and read blogs. Just got a comment in from Darling Producer Annie talking about “limoncello, a gift from the gods”. I just Googled that and learned that this highly liqueur is made from the zest of lemons in Southern Italy down to the Maltese island of Gozo. Yea, pretty exciting. Annie is talking about recreated a drink that she had down at the South by Southwest Film Festival that involved limoncello and Tito’s Vodka. We will have to work on this, we need an official drink called Phil’s Camino, maybe this is it.

Well, that is a refreshing change in topics from the recent rash of rodents. Oh, by the way My Rebecca has prodded me to print a correction about that Mountain Beaver infestation in Puyallup. Yea, as it turns out the broccoli is safe, thank heavens, wouldn’t want to loose one of those vegetables that my mother made me eat. It was some kind of berry bushes that they attacked, blueberries maybe. You can see how I got confused: broccoli, berry bushes, blueberries, too many B’s in one place.

On a more serious note I will be saying a rosary for Orlando this morning. There was a serious two hour vigil here on Vashon last night. Searching for meaning with this.

Will be here walking if you want to join us. Always and in all ways searching for healing. Yours, love, Felipe.