Half a day on the road

A long day cruising highways and chugging in city snarls, miles away from home. But I met loved ones, shared coffee and was full in my heart. As my mothers shrink in old age, I find myself wanting to hold them like they’re my young. As for my young, they’ve taken flight and it is a pleasure to see them fly.

Practice was not possible today. At day’s end, all I wanted was a bath and a bed. And what a pleasure to sink into both.

Many highlights but will share the first one of the day, the grand baobab buzzing with bees as I headed out.

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