Its quite pleasant to not HAVE to be anywhere in particular. I suppose my blood pressure is the happiest for the moment.
Tomorrow, my son Jack and I will be whisked off to the Northern Coast of Spain where we will have some time to really get to know each other as we walk the 1200 year old path to Santiago Spain.
Of course everything I am imagining our walk to be will be entirely different than what will come to pass but for now it is all I have to go by. So there it is, a door has closed and another one is opening wide, in technicolor and unfortunately without subtitles, but this is the route we have chosen.
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