About nine a.m., Jim checked his tires…
…his tail and brake lights, a complete walk around the motor home and toad. One thing I appreciate about Jim is his safety and his safety record. He always does a complete inspection before hitting the road and maintains the vehicles in tip-top condition. He will not return to Murphys for two years.
It is a long time, and it was sad to see him drive away. However, I’ll be flying to meet him sometime in mid January to continue our ramblings together.
Together we wander through
The wooded ways.
Old beauties are green and new
Seen through your gaze. By Anne Campbell
You are never alone with a poet in your pocket.
Que Sera, Sera... Whatever Will Be, Will Be... 