Fleecy clouds unlike any I’ve seen before. I posted these pictures on facebook and was amused that several other folks in my area did the same thing at the same time. Nature is a showstopper.
Driving with a church member with me to visit another member living in a retirement home and watching the history of Cameron come to life before my eyes. She pointed out all sorts of memories as we drove along, like the bridge where, on a double-date as teenagers, the driver went too fast around a curve and crashed his new car (no one was hurt). And the adorable little blue house I pass every day that she and her husband lived in for ten years. And the old hotel where the gentlemen used to have a drink in the evenings. What vivid memories for her. It’s no wonder she loves this little town so much.
Having a dream so vivid and real, peppered with people I know and care about, that I woke up feeling I had really traveled quite far in my slumber last night. I’m somehow more adventurous this morning.