There will likely come a season when I will not delight in watching the days sail past. However, now my heart races, I trap squeals, and nurture hefty daydreams. I'm in a state of otherliness. "Excuse me, were you saying something?"
Three weeks from now we will be planted in Ecuador! I totally love, love, love our itinerary and can hardly wait. White water rafting, gondola rides to the top of a volcano, splitting the hemispheres with a step, hiking around and through waterfalls, horseback riding around the rim of a volcano, ziplining in a cloud forest, soaking in thermals, salsa lessons, mingling with the locals, and doing volunteer work in an orphanage.
We have added Leah and Marci in the last week. Wahoo! A dozen venturers in all, heavy on the estrogen... The guys will bring balance.
Perhaps the next entry will be scribbled from a corner cabina....
Ciao--no one says adios in Ecuador....they grasp the finality of it.
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