I've been putting together a photo essay of the few years and many memories I have of Montezuma. It is fun and does trigger a lot of recall of events that occurred for those 13 or 14 years I spent here before joining the Air Force. My retreat to Iowa is almost over. I'll be leaving for Denver Saturday morning.
This has been a really great time for meditation, reflection, and living in the moment. I miss Carolyn, the kids, the grandkids, the dogs, the warmer weather and playing some golf on a fairly regular basis.
Kindle asked me to post a picture of the wind turbine that will be named after dad. It isn't even started yet. I'm disappointed about that, as are a few others. I just finished scanning the last of the pictures that I wanted to get done during this trip. It has been a lot of scanning-that will be a photo essay of another sort.
I fed the "quackers" this morning. They were actually dining on some grass near the gazebo. I think they hear me coming It is an interesting but eclectic group.
My mind is drifting - weird, but I was singing to myself a lot today. Some days are like that - I even made up a song about a bumble bee and its stinger. Go figure. I think I wrote this whole blog without saying ... oops if I said that, I'd be saying it. Be yourself - its tough trying to be someone your not!
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