Travel should always be like this: slow, in the company of a loved pet, and guided by a good friend.
Sunday, August 28, 2016
Slow Travel
Florence takes Prince (ailing) and me on a golf-cart tour of the B. B. Park, downtown (with stops for snaps), and Billy's tree-crushed house, before returning to the prettiest garden I know.
Travel should always be like this: slow, in the company of a loved pet, and guided by a good friend.
Travel should always be like this: slow, in the company of a loved pet, and guided by a good friend.
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