We had a walk and tapas yesterday afternoon, off the usual schedule.  What a lovely gathering.  It kind of went on for a time with folks coming and going.  I was late as I was wrestling with repairing a stairway for another of the attendees.  Three folks, the heart of the party rolled in after a trip to Seattle.  Two of them drove the third to treatment at Swedish Hospital.   They just wanted to support her.  Then another one of our walkers actually showed up on time and walked and took pics of  the Camino, got tired of waiting and took off and never caught up with any of us who we’re all late.

I guess I am trying to describe a can of worms.  But there is a point here somewhere in this wriggly mess, just a matter of finding it.  I think that the point is that it is alperfect after all, right?  It didn’t turn out like planned but we were all busy helping each other and all those projects took a little longer than expected.  So what’s wrong with that really?  Next time we will get it together.   Life is messy, outside plan but alperfect, Felipe.