Benedicto:
May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your rivers flow without end, meandering through pastoral valleys tinkling with bells, past temples and castles and poets’ towers into a dark primeval forest where tigers belch and monkey’s howl, through miasmal and mysterious swamps and down into a desert of red rock, blue mesas, domes and pinnacles and grottos of endless stone, and down again into a deep vast ancient unknown chasm where bars of sunlight blaze on profiled cliffs, where deer walk across the white sand beaches where storms come and go as lightening clangs upon the high crags, where something strange and more beautiful and more full of wonder than your deepest dreams waits for you---beyond that next turning of the canyon walls. ---Edward Abbey (thanks Trudy Hall)
Hey Skoo! Happy travels! Glad you got the blog going! I'm in Cedar Rapids, sitting at a Starbucks on Caity's computer! Hope all goes well,funny about the toilet! Ha ha! Barb
ReplyDeletei am very much interested about your trip, but don't even get to know how to subscribe your blog.
ReplyDeletewe will see, i might get your news from time to time...do come next year, all right? kukulili