Mr. T and Lion
(actually, it's April 14th now)
Yesterday, I just wanted to do a day of 'relaxin', and how glad I am that I did.
I was sitting at my computer with my 3 year old grandson, and in walked a very dear friend, Val, that I hadn't seen in years, together with her son, Trevor, now so tall and handsome that I thought when I first saw him standing behind her that she may have taken a young lover.
Neither distance nor time can change the love in the heart. An old friendship starts again from where it last left off.
The heart is like a magical balloon: no matter how full it is with love of family and friends there is always room for expansion and more.
One of the grandest things about traveling is the old and new friends you inevitably meet.
While travel may often be very tiring, especially hiking and cycling, you are rejuvenated by knowing that around the next bend in the trail may be waiting another special friend, old or new, to enhance your life yet again.
I can hardly wait to start cycling the TransCanadaTrail next year.
Karen
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