I did some serious reporting yesterday. Sorry if it seemed intolerably subjective but I was trying to explain it to myself. The blog is a way for me to do that. It is a tool for me to unlock things. Thank you for bearing with me.
It is quiet today here at the ranch. I am savoring that for tomorrow my Camino takes me back to the city and the hospital. It is such a bother but needed. Today is the last day of dry weather so I will scurry around doing more buttoning up before winter.
My Rebecca is going to bake corn bread today with the new cornmeal that just came out. Two big batches will go into the making of cornbread stuffing for turkey day. She makes that in big flat pans so the bread gets crunchy around the edges, oh boy! I am a convert to this having grown up north of the Mason-Dixon Line but I’m a believer now!
There is more to say about the topic that we had been working on, the Cave Rescue, and maybe I will get back to it tomorrow. Don’t want to start now with this post so filled. I will have time at the treatment center.
So are you working on your thanksgivings for Thursday? Our whole largesse is one big blessing of course but we need to be more specific. This is important because children will be listening to our expression. You will be in your own Norman Rockwell painting, don’t you know, so don’t blow it.
All good, alperfect on the Camino. We travel on wishing each other the best. The morning sun warms our backs and our shadows stretch out before us. Wait, I think I smell coffee.
OK, good on ya loves, Felipé.