No party last night because we are on vacation and I want to be intentional and present as we vacay a few days. We are enjoying the…
S L O W
Uncle Walter is house sitting so hubs and I could get out of Dodge and take our southern sabbatical – and everything southern is SLOW! Except for traffic.
No matter where we are we try to keep up with the traffic flow. Not too fast and not too slow…just blend in is our policy. Because we are on vacation we have an inclination to move slow. When we do? The horns are loud and fast and quite offensive.
We’ve been given the one-finger salute. We’ve been yelled at. We’ve read lips as they mouthed the word JERK.
But y’all we have been going fast all year long and it’s time to SLOW down and smell the Greek Spinach Pie. The night blooming Jasmine. Florida’s crown glory, Gardenias. The salt air. The sandy and cool Atlantic waters.
We just want to take it SLOW for a few.
Quiet those horns. And lay down the salutes…we may be slow but we won’t be here for long…
The Interstate calls and we’ll be headed home in the fast lane.