(or how to move onto a sailboat) With the advent of our 50th birthdays came the usual sorts of life evaluations that one goes through. At what have I succeeded? What contributions have I made? What do I have left that I want to do before I die? Living on the water was high on both our lists. For any who share the dream, and for our family members who might not understand, this is our story. We don't know where it will take us, but welcome along for the ride!
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Friends
Posted by
TJ
Many friends have gotten in touch since the bike and I went down. One had a walking cast from his own broken ankle suffered a year or so ago. Its a real gizmo with air cushions, Velcro, and a curved sole that lets me rock forward to take a near normal step. If I can talk them into letting me through security all braced up, wearing an aluminum truss on one leg, and carrying a cane, I will be "the man who walks with ONE stick" at the show. Huge improvement. Thanks Paul, you saved the day!
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