We’re visiting old, dear friends. We can do this because our rock-steady house/dog sitter is playing with our  four-leggeds and watching over our place even more carefully than we do. It’s been four or five years since we’ve seen these friends, and no time has passed at all. Faces are older, hearts and presence the same.

Traveling is easier now as I am more able to welcome whatever arises–whether it be an unfamiliar bed or no morning latte. It’s all good.

© Skye Blaine, 2011