LOST

It is hard to believe we can get lost in Cloverdale, a place we used to know so well.  Yes, everything is changing and there is more and more traffic.We drove out to the library to finalize the news reports from Saskatchewan. 

We did everything we had to do while we were there but arrived home to a message on our answering machine that he will have to return to-morrow.  Very frustrating.

Dad was also waiting for a call back from the Air Traffic Control Center.

It seems that difficulties are woven into the fabric and design of our lives.

I am back walking with Aneta. 

I need to get back into doing some work in the yard but I just seemed to have lost my enthusiasm.

This tree is huge and is now changing color and will look very majestic when all the leaves come alive with beauty.  What a job raking the leaves when they start falling.