Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
ME: An eventful day... see elsewhere. Have managed to call various friends and family. Can't get a hold of Alfred in Paris or Shaziane in Antigua... I've tried. If I am going to be away long periods of time, keeping in touch is nice. I'm slowly uploading photos to Facebook. So many... hard to know quality either until loaded. I need to set aside some time to photo-edit, add captions, divide into folders and albums. Page 2548 of my Journal. Averaging more than one page a day. Even boring days aren't bad. Today I had a cheese tortilla. Not my favorite food here, but I want to try most everything. A young German traveler shared her spaghetti with me earlier and yes, it needed garlic and spices, but no complaints from me. I was thankful. Didn't leave San Jose. Again... just so tired of traveling. Two weeks left. The downside of an international hostel is speaking English; the upside is meeting people from all over the world. Today it was very cold in Buffalo where my mother lives and around freezing in Montana. Here it was cloudy and even sprinkled a bit. But... it's been a nice break from winter. 20,883 |