|One evening sky at Mt Top|
|Hill incline to Mt Top|
This trip we had the sad but not fully unexpected death of one of my classmates who had been ill with cancer and congestive heart failure for some time. We had almost a mini class reunion yesterday at the funeral home. So goes life, or so it ends, he was 70 and as another friend comment"drew the short straw."
|PA gals back seated ,Carlie; front seated Pam,|
back standing Dayna, front standing me
We are the Golden Girls of Ken Hi
|Family memorial granite bench at Greenwood.|
| paczki, fresh tomatoes and straw|
berries from farmers mkt
This is my erratic blog posting, much more on FB. This is my reminder too why I will be unlikely to journey to PA for another year and not for as long a time. It's time to count my blessings for not staying here my whole life. I would have known nothing different and would not have become who I am today. There is a reason for everything though we seldom know it at the time and though we may continue to wonder why this side of the grass. Life goes on and forward and we flow with it or we are swept under and away, twisted and turned and not ever content or satisfied with our new challenges and what we have overcome. Huh? Where'd that come from? One last photo, PA puddles, seems to fit this last paragraph...
|Some puddles after the PA rains, Mt Top RV,|
my inner Patty had to splash