ON THE WRITE PATH: travel journal for Around-the-World in 2015, 16, 18. |
For there are many paths. A tlog. A travel blog. A keeping-track of my trials, er.. travels. February 26, 2015 until ... June 18,2015. January 12, 2016 until February 15, 2016. November 13 to 30 2018 ... 2019, 2020: Taiwain. I went nowhere in 2021. 2022: Portugal, Thailand. Will include: Hawai'i, Japan, Australia, South Africa, Untied Arab Emirates, Portugal, Norway, Ireland and... (2015) ... Norway and Estonia (2016), México (2018), Taiwan, Balkans, Baltics, Turkey, Costa Rica, Nicaragua. Vi får se. "Where I have traveled, stayed and visited. Over 181 places." |
Time to rest The wind is tired like I am tired. I only muster enough oomph to walk slow — then sit, rise up — sit down, collapse in bed under an a/c breeze. It's upper Eighties by day, upper Sixties by night; but, my old bones just want to rest — all day — all night. I've only been gone seven months but shops have disappeared and a tree cut down; yet, the bees are back. There are seasons here: hot, wet, cool. They move slowly — back and forth. I've seen Eight friends. I have no energy to hunt for others. But in time —if I have time— there'll be time enough. © Kåre Enga (4.desember.2024) *lgrey*Original A response to Wordsmitty: The wind is tired like I am tired I can only muster enough oomph to walk slow than sit rise up sit down lie in bed under the a/c breeze It's upper 80s by day upper 60s by night but my old bones just want to rest Only gone 7 months but businesses gone a tree cut down the bees are back There are seasons here but they move slowly back and forth I've seen 5 friends I have no energy to hunt for others but in time if I have time 6341 |