A dear friend died last month. We met during our first semester in college, and stayed in touch through moves, marriage, divorce, children graduating and marrying.
Near the end of all the events in the previous paragraph, she suggested to take a trip together. The experience went well enough that we continued to travel together as long as her health allowed.
On several of our adventures, I purchased coffee mugs. When I want to think of my friend, all I need to do is pour a cup and think back to the where and when. Do I want to think of South Carolina, where two Midwest women watched their first sunrise over the Atlantic? Or listening to the geologist explain what we were seeing at the Grand Canyon?
Have you traveled with a friend? Day trip? Longer?
Louisa Mueller set out an adventure with her father in 1851. She continued, with determination and courage, after his death. How about relaxing on a rainy day with the sweet historical romance, New Dreams, to learn her early experiences in America. Link is below: https://amzn.to/3vWydWE
