Sunday early, I awoke at the exact time the moon was full. A little "tidbit" I had learned from public radio the day before. They said tradition gave this moon the name Wolf moon. What that has to do with price of beans or my then getting loaded for the day and finally walking twenty miles, your guess is as good as mine. I landed at Rockies Campground and truck stop at dark, a pair of brothers offered a ride to the van , the nice woman at the counter let me park and gave me the code for the shower. This morning I had a thought and called a friend to let him know I was thinking of him. He told me his love had died in her sleep Christmas Eve next to him. Had I known... I would be back in Kentucky helping my friend.
I'm going for a walk now...
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I didnt get to see you but have been hearing alot about you i live in perry fl.an i wanted to thank you for what you do.my grandma has diabeties and its a hard thing to live with.keep up the good work
Sorry to hear about your friend, that is pretty heart wrenching. I cannot imagine. Hope he is surroundd by friends and family back there during such a loss. Take care out there!
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