The passing of a Friend or Friends.
Not too long I found myself at the lake of Davis Dam and
I realized that it was going to be a bad day.
You see… My sandals that have been with me up and down the Caribbean
had seen their last day in the sun. Why is a pair of sandals so important??
Well it was a present from someone who would never again give me
even a glass of water. On top of that I have trekked up and down the
Pacific cost from South of Seattle all the way to Cabo, and the Atlantic
coast from North Carolina to the tip of Florida passing through South Carolina,
Georgia, Tennessee, Arkansas, Oklahoma, Texas, New Mexico, California, Arizona,
Nevada, Sonora, Mexico. Sinaloa, Mexico. Baja, Mexico. Chihuahua, Mexico. St. John, VI,
Aruba, Barbados, Puerto Rico, etc, etc.,
I think you get the point.
I wish I had a Human Friend to have gone with me. None the least I will
miss my sandals.
Where have your travels taken you lately?
Let’s make life about getting better and enjoy what we have in front of us.
It is about living life to the fullest.
I gave my sandals a watery grave and went back home bare footed.,
floating on a cloud of memories. About 10 years of memories.
To Us. To Living.
Jose G. Osuna