Thursday, 26 July 2007
Why did you call me with that OUTRAGEOUS accent?!
I received a phone call from a guy with a strange voice, and before I knew it (several hours later), there was a Ross Reynolds in my house. So I put my tour guide hat back on and did it all over again. House tour (short). Church tour plus a view of the old building. HOF ice cream after getting pushed behind a family of fifty-three or thirteen or some alot number. Watching the moon rise over the beach and sharing stories. Back to the house for a short time of singing at the piano. More talking on the porch and prayer & then as quickly as he arrived, my friend left.
I had told Ben last week that this summer has been a lot different from last summer. Last summer, right about now, I was in Salzburg, Austria, just about ready to leave for Köln, Germany. This summer, no traveling beyond my weekend in Holland and a possible road trip to Brutus/Pellston/Petoskey. It could be a letdown, but as Ben said, "A summer of visiting people and being visited is great! I love it."
I have to agree.
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