Here I am in the heart of BC, society, culture and the universe–according to my father. Perhaps he is right–having a great time. An unbelievable hike this morning through the rolling hills and sage brush. Saw a bald eagle, a sandhill crane and a hawk. I adore hiking around here. I could go forever–just one more peak, just one more corner to explore. I never want to turn around. And the soil is littered with so many interesting rocks and bones. I find myself obsessively hiking with my eyes on the ground.
Went out for a great Mexican lunch with Mom and girls. And I just got back from a swim. (Yes, I will brag once again) I won the ‘holding breath underwater the longest’ contest. Do I have to tell that my oldest competitor was all of eleven years old?
Was accosted twice today down town by a woman with a hospital band on her wrist. In separate instances she yelled at me, “That is evil…give away your baby!” and “If you smile at your baby one more time, I am going to report you to God!”
Dad’s Bday yesterday–72 years old and honestly he is an inspiration. He has the fitness of a 20 year old. I gave him copies of photo’s I’d been given by my grandmother of him as a wee boy and University grad. Will post pics of our hike when I get home…Girls are having a blast up here in the universal hub.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"