Bottle of Red, A Bottle of White

It was a treat to spend part of Saturday sharing glasses of reading water with GBC P@1ge and GBC K@y.  A planned outing and an impromptu meeting made me feel just as home as the song with a different state in its name that European strangers frequently try to sing to me while traveling.  (Who knew Lynard Skynyrd had such an international following?)

This week has been mainly talking about books but not reading, eating great food but not sleeping, running lots of miles but not swimming,

Here's to planning the next adventures while not losing the present.