Well, yesterday with all my worries about it’s outcome, turned out pretty well except for one detail.  I wound up taking the ferry and driving into the University District of Seattle because it was the only church that I could find that had a mid day Mass yesterday so I could fulfill my obligation.  It is a beautiful church and it was a beautiful service and I as usual got all wrapped up in it (wrapped up in it, nice) and as a result left my faithful lucky hat in the pew.  You know the red one!

So, this morning I called my faithful friend who lives a few blocks from there and he found it and just called back a minute ago that it was in his possession.  Not that a night in church was a bad thing and not that losing my old hat would have changed our walk.  But it is good to be reunited.  Anyway, thanks to my friend, Captain Phil for the successful mission.

OK, off to hit today’s trail.  May you find something lost, love, Felipe.