Hard to believe that since
the first of this month, I’ve been posting to this blog for nine years. It’s
impossible to know where time goes. Here it is the end of March, spring is here,
even though the snowbanks are still five feet high. The temperatures at night
hover around freezing, but the highs during the day are in the forties and close
to fifty.
Looking back, March and April
have always been busy months, a time for travel, it seems. I never thought of
myself as one to do the “Spring Break” trip, but perhaps I have.
March 2018, Lake of the Ozarks, Missouri
April 2017, Rift Valley, Kenya
April 2016, Masa Mara, Kenya (I didn't go on that trip, it was only my kids, but I was there in my heart the whole time).
April 2016, I was in Illinois instead.
April 2014, Mississippi River, Missiouri
March 2008, Virginia Beach, Virginia
March 2013, Apache Junction, Arizona
Hard telling
where I’ll go next.
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