I write from a rocking chair on
Our time has been blessed thus far.
My body clock is completely non-functional, but I don't mind. It's vacation, after all.
10 August 2002, 15:34
A moment in a Barnes & Noble coffee bar in Wilmington, looking forward to meeting
We got to stay with
Knee is getting bad (again). Shouldn't be surprised that it, too, would try revert to its old, forgotten state. The high cost of living.
God amazes me, mystifies me, more with every step on this journey.
11 August 2002, 11:20
More coffee, this time at a Borders Café. These are novice baristas, which is still preferable to punchbutton drink preparation. Yesterday afternoon and evening with
I wish we'd had more time in NC; it seems like we have to leave just as we're arriving at every stop. We drove into the wee hours in hopes of making one last visit before departing today, and that attempt looks like it will pay off. I'm disappointed that we won't have time to meet up with
Too little time, perhaps, but time that was rich, good, and well-invested. I'm thankful for it and for all the hospitality and friendship along the road.