We travelled up north to visit an old friend. We ran into rain.
Babe the Blue Ox and Paul Bunyan
It rained really hard, the rain was cold…people were running everywhere…like they might melt. We found shelter.
Eventually we found our old friend. We met him back in 1970 when he was fresh out of High School. He was living his dream back then…and as we reminded him he is still living it….along with his wife and two children. A mutual friend died over the winter, she was remembered warmly.
It is good to catch up with old friends.