Watch where you walk
Today was a Family Day in the broadest sense we spent time visiting and catching up on what it happened since our last time together period. Like you do with family. And then we went for a drive out to the drive to the graveyard oh I have no idea where it is. The road seemed much longer than I remembered. After that we did a little shopping and then headed back to our campsite. A place where the Wi-Fi is fast and the temperature is warm and we can simply let the evening go its own way. I do not know what tomorrow will bring nor the day after. Certainly going to see other people in the area and talk about other things and catch up on stuff since we were last together. All in all content for a good home movie but not much else. And then when that is all over we will head back towards home. The only detail that really marked me was a trip to the washrooms. Now I know I do like things to be where I can expect to be but this was a little different. The building had huge wide stone steps. Made from polished river stone. With no handrail. And the whole time I was coming up and down I kept imagining what would happen when I suddenly lost my step if you excuse the pond and found myself in full flight. Not a calming feeling. I sometimes wonder if the people that create search wonderful systems actually try their own. Maybe and maybe not. Perhaps the stones were just there and they decided these were the ones they wanted to use in this front part of a public building. I really should have gone there late at night so that I would have no excuse. It is up to me to bring my own lights and my own caution. And so I shall knowing that the steps are still there and I might need to return period.
