It is to learn to thrive no matter what is thrown at you.

Stash the melancholy, but move to a bit of a different song.

This weekend, I will move to permanent hiking boot(s), or hard-soled tennis shoes.   Things are progressing right along.  Different shoes, whole days ahead (for two weeks) then — hopefully — my foot has healed correctly and I’m good to go again

(this was plucked from my archives—no snow here right now )

FLIP FLOPS!!!  I HOPE!!!  I can hardly wait!!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda