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





























