Sunday, September 7, 2014

2,800 Miles

George left early Wednesday morning, carrying only his own weight, and he flew home in 5 hours. Karen and I left Carol 's at 9:30 and carried more weight than the luggage, and we arrived home around 3:00.  Of course it was a difficult time.  No Ollie to greet us.  Memories of him everywhere.

George and I also have a hard time with what we refer to as reentry. The road allows us to relax and move into a much different life. We like the simplicity, the togetherness, the rhythm. So, I write to preserve some proximity to our days and nights as we rode through the air.

Finis




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