This is the story of the journey of my life. Travel can be hard work. So much to see. So little time. So many missed connections. So much lost luggage. But every stop, every detour, every challenge along the way provides a lesson to be learned. Traveling mercies to us all.
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Meet my new friend, Joe
Four friends, really. I met them in San Francisco. And then I sucked them dry. And one petite little flower, Jasmine - as in tea. In Chinatown.
Sorry, friends. But a handful of spammers have forced me to begin modifying comments. A few bad apples make it hard on everyone else in the barrel... or something like that.
You know ... those photos say a lot about life. We're all alike in more ways than we know, but we have those beautiful individual personalities
ReplyDeleteFor this reason alone, I wish I had been there! (And I'm sure there would have been a million others.) Yum.
ReplyDeleteI love, love, love knowing that I was at the tables with you in three of those photos :-)
ReplyDelete*So*very*cool*
Is that my hand holding the menu in the last photo?
ReplyDeleteI've been on a serious coffee kick since San Francisco. So glad to have shared some tasty hot beverages with you.