Gone with the Winnie
tails from the road
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Grab your favorite beverage and a cozy spot. Join Sami and me on our travels together as we search for flora, fauna, and fun at each scenic turn in the road. I hope to snap some engaging pictures, meet some fascinating humans, and end each day with a tail or two to tell! Don’t forget to subscribe to get the early morning edition!
I hear faint whispering around me, “oh that poor woman” and I wonder what happened to that poor woman? Drifting in and out of consciousness now I vaguely remember…
Three weeks to the day, a sabbatical, “Sharon finding Sharon,” something in the distance only slightly illuminated is suddenly burning brightly. Incredibly, after journaling for more than 50 years, I finally have so much clarity and this story begs to be told.
Fifteen minutes into the ‘high speed’ ferry ride, there is a loud metal on metal grinding sound and the ferry slows. Random droplets have morphed into a full-on misty rain, and I look for those life jackets hiding under seats I vaguely heard mentioned when I sat down.