Just the rainy, cold kind of gloomy cow town morning that makes me wish I were elsewhere and yet again the deep debate in my heart rises up – to travel more of the year and work to make that happen, or to continue on the path I am on… because if I were elsewhere, at least there’d be the promise of lions…. sometimes, when it’s been a while, being with the cows takes some patience.
Happy Sunday, friends
A rainy afternoon in Tanzania
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