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but by the places and moments that take our breath away.Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.comBlogger228125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-15480501121094521652018-09-03T12:43:00.002-07:002018-09-03T12:43:50.062-07:00We Have a New Blog Address!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-72974789444979795712017-11-21T07:31:00.001-08:002018-06-04T14:43:46.862-07:00Home<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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People often ask me if we have a favorite place that we have travelled and I always have the same reply. It is each and every place I have been and the moment that I am in them. In this way I am able to fully savor each and every place and still be excited for what is ahead.<br />
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We have had the most extraordinary opportunities to pursue our love of travel and culture. From Southeast Asia to the Middle East and many places in-between we have been the recipient of many gifts. For me, there is something very freeing about this part of my life and I am always trying to incorporate it into my life back home. I am still working on this but each time I leave and return the new me gets a bit more confident in the living a treasured life.<br />
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We are home now and I am processing all that has been a part of this journey. The beauty of something new. The familiarity of something revisited. The excitement of spontaneity. And the hope for what is ahead. I am back on my walking 'program' and use this time to daydream of our next adventures.</div>
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But for now, I am savoring this moment of beauty in my favorite place of all. Home with family.<br />
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-69694894443122107372017-11-03T03:50:00.001-07:002018-06-04T14:48:00.135-07:00Heidelberg Germany<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Today we went into Heidelberg which is situated on the Neckar River, a tributary of the Rhine. It houses the oldest university in Germany and is one of the oldest universities in all of Europe. The weather was perfect as we walked along the Philosophers Way up over the city and enjoyed a fantastic view of the quaint village and river below. Many families were out today as this is considered a holiday and the Germans take their holidays seriously. It made for a lively day and we enjoyed this reprieve from thoughts and plans of travel. Our friend Lois was the perfect tour guide and she made the trip lovely for us. It is nice to travel with a local who knows the favored places.<br />
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It is pumpkin season here and we were the recipients of wonderful pumpkin dishes. From soups to risotto and ravioli-we had them all. The Germans love their beer and some regions even consider it a food group so we enjoyed it as well. The pastry is rich <span style="font-size: small;">and hearty and meets my definition as a perfect desert and breakfast meal.</span></div>
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Always think of you in these beautiful places. You are the most beautiful part of our lives.<br />
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-74687164761276183032017-11-02T21:24:00.001-07:002018-01-15T13:15:48.479-08:00Picturesque Germany<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We are excited to be in Germany! It was one of our considerations last year at the end of our planned walk through the UK. I had the opportunity to spend time in Lebanon, where my family is from, a few years ago and it was one of the most memorable experiences of my life. We have always wanted to return here so Tom could experience his heritage as well. It was an unexpected treat to be here and we are thrilled.<br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;">The German culture is very different from the Spanish lifestyle but both countries are stunning in their own ways. We are staying in <i>Labac</i>, a small village near Rammstein. It's beauty is postcard perfect and it is as if can not get enough ofl the beautiful landscapes and historical sites as we meander this area while we are here. We are the guests of Lois and Gurdon whom we </span><span style="font-size: small;">met on our Space-A travels and they have been incredible hosts by allowing us to stay in their home and by being the absolute best tour guides! We even got to ride their e-bikes with gel seats </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">It is a holiday weekend and so most Germans are off work. They will enjoy time with their families enjoying outdoor activities. None will be working, in fact, you are not even to do yard work or fix your car because this is considered a religious holiday. It is the 500th year anniversary of Reformation Day and All Saints Day and they take this very seriously. We were in awe of the number of families outdoors on this holiday and began to experience their joy of recreation. </span></div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-19859707113609707352017-11-02T20:42:00.001-07:002017-11-22T07:22:05.640-08:00Gibraltar or Germany...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We had decided we would take advantage of our time in this area and intentionally spend a few days enjoying a life in this coastal region before heading home. We rented bicycles and rode along the beaches, through the surrounding small villages, and then at the urging of one of our friends on base, a twenty-five mile ride to one of our favorite small costal village. We felt energized and legendary. Our bum was a bit sore the next day but that did not hinder us at all.<br />
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After the return of our bikes we decided to pick up a car and drive to Gibraltar. We had visited this area in 2009 and really enjoyed our time here. Besides, Tom was having a craving for fish and chips English style. We stopped into the PAX where the car rental office is and happened to hear that a C21 Lear Jet was flying through and might be willing to pick up a few passengers and take them to Germany. Our car would not be ready until about the time the jet was coming so we decided to try to take that flight to Germany and if we were not accepted we would take the car to Gibraltar. Seemed like a fun thing to do and either way we would be good...</div>
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We will connect with a couple of our friends who live in this area and explore places we have not been before.<br />
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-9273433252558608072017-11-01T20:34:00.000-07:002018-06-04T14:51:30.861-07:00The Gift<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: medium;">It has been nearly six weeks since we left home and I feel a lifetime has passed as we rest our bones for a few days before beginning the process of our return. It is really not the physical rest we need although the leisurely pace we move while here and the warm sun and cool breezes upon us helps restore our physical needs. It really is the rest of my heart and soul that I am savoring now. In the quiet of these moments they are being restored and I am able to look at things differently than when I first arrived.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">It has been a year since we returned from Spain where I had been diagnosed with an autoimmune disorder with a very abrupt onset. I was told at the time a few things could happen. I could develop an acute autoimmune disease, a neoplastic disease, or it could just resolve itself. It would take about a year to know for sure and after monthly medical check ups I believe it has resolved itself without further complications. It was a hard year for me in many ways and I am just now appreciating where this year has brought me. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">There is something very freeing for me in these pilgrimages and I am still learning many things as we continue to experience life this way. With our technology we had the ability to look ahead at both the topography and weather before we set out each day. Sometimes that knowledge was daunting and I found it could alter the way I felt our day might go. I might worry about the degree of difficulty, the length of our walk, or how the weather might hinder us. </span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">I realized this early on and chose not to use these pieces of information to try not to predict the outcome of each day in advance because if I dwelled on what might happen I might miss what was actually happening. And, there was such exquisite beauty all around me I did not want to miss any of it.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">I am a firm believer that our day to day lives do not change much. There are the exceptional days but what changes is our perception of them. We become prisoners of our mind and thoughts and true freedom comes when we realize that each day is a gift. We ourselves are a gift. Another day <i>may</i> follow but this day will not pass again. I can not dwell in what might be or what might have been, I can only move forward the very best way I can. How foolish I would be to not live and appreciate each day as if my days were numbered.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">So we rest here for a bit. Savoring these moments and yet, eager to come home to you. You are the best places in my heart...</span></div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-10429142160194393762017-10-24T03:13:00.001-07:002018-06-04T14:49:46.497-07:00From Santiago to Porto, Portugal!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Much to our surprise we finished this portion of our walk in less than a week. We had the opportunity to experience places we had not been before and to share some of our favorite Spainish traditions with our friends during our time on the trail. We were feeling invincible when we were a mere twenty three miles from Santiago and decided to walk the entire distance in one day. We were greeted with a lovely finale. A pelting rain and hailstorm which left us soaking wet! It was awesome and made for a most memorable entry.<br />
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There usually are a variety of feelings we have when we have completed our journey and the time comes to move on. This time was no different. We were feeling very exuberant and excited and as the weather cleared our need for a celebratory destination intensified. We decided on Porto, Portugal! A lovely and easy port city within a few hours from Santiago. So off we went...</div>
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A funny thing happened as we began. There were only two seats left on the bus to Porto and there were four of us with no other options for the rest of the day. Out of the blue, our cab driver offered to drive us to Portugal for a reasonable amount of money. We took him up on his offer and so off we drove to the next country in a cab! It was a nice way to travel. We found a lovely place to stay with a beautiful balcony and enjoyed the most beautiful sunsets over the city. We indulged in every delight around us and experienced some unforgettable moments. We stayed up late and slept in even later. It was a lovely way to celebrate our accomplishments.</div>
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Today we begin the process of heading back to Espana. Still a bit of an adventure to get back to where we need to be but we are up for it. Marguery and Louie are heading to Barcelona where they will spend a few days before heading home. We will be heading south to warm our bones a bit before heading back to you. </div>
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We have missed you very much in these lovely and fun moments. Looking forward to being with you soon and catching up. You are the best and you are loved...</div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-52455810292592688772017-10-24T02:19:00.001-07:002018-06-04T14:39:28.300-07:00Life With Friends <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We are in Sarria on the Camino Frances and ready to walk again on the French Way. We will meet up with our friends the Martina's and walk into Santiago with them. While we have met many people on this road that we still count as friends, this will be the first time we will be taking someone we know with us. We have been looking forward to this for quite some time.<br />
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These moments give me time to reflect upon the meaning of friendship and travel. It really is a time we get to practice trust and vulnerability by sharing the parts of ourselves that we usually only share with each other. We will learn each others idiosyncrasies and develop a deeper understanding of who we are in moments that are very beautiful or very stressful. I think our friendship will only deepen as we walk this Way together. We continue to be thankful for the many years and experiences we have been blessed to share together as friends.</div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-41434808864292896352017-10-12T22:48:00.001-07:002018-06-04T14:42:28.641-07:00Another Way Begins<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We had said our goodbyes to our walking companions and we were a bit late getting into town. We opted to stay at a little Albergue on the edge of town. Here Andres cooked a turkey dinner for us and assisted us with our travel plans in the morning. We would have to backtrack to Lugo and catch the bus. He said his father would take us in the morning so we could sleep in a bit and then get a direct bus ride into Sarria which would be our starting point on the Camino Frances. It worked just perfectly and it was much easier than anything we had come up with on our own. The kindness of strangers never ceases to amaze me.</div>
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The Primitivo was an arduous walk and probably the best way to see and appreciate the Asturian region of Spain. The people were exceptionally kind to us, the countryside was rural and mountainous, the food and drink outstanding and we are forever enriched by our time here. I am inspired by the simple rural life of this area and I am excited that it will be fall when we return to you. I'll make a pot of soup and bake some bread and we can sit by the fire and enjoy each other's company. I am looking forward to that time very much.<br />
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-78543434221631484142017-10-09T10:09:00.001-07:002018-06-04T14:55:01.057-07:00!Mientras Vivas...Vive!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: small;">We were excited as the end of day this approached. We are now officially in Galicia and wonderful things begin to happen. Traditionally, the weather gets cooler, the landscape starts looking a little more Celtic, and the food and drink just gets better. The bread is darker, the goat cheese abundant, the wines richer, and then there is pulpo aka octopus. The Galicians prepare it better than anyone I know and it is always a treat to enjoy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;">We had a new guy in our group tonight. His name is Antonio and he is originally from Valenzuela but now lives in Florida. When he came in he ordered several glasses of pineapple juice and had it served in a wine glass. He said the natural sugar helped replenish his energy after a long walk and he loved drinking it after a day of walking. He then proceeded to order two plates of pulpo because...well, it was just delicious. He also took both desert choices because he liked those options as well. As we were all sitting and enjoying our meal he picked up a napkin and commented on the words written on it. </span><i>Mientras Vivas...Vive!!! </i><span style="font-size: small;">When Alive...Live!!!</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">I thought about that all day as we traversed the countryside. I was reminded that these travels are not about miles and destinations but moments to <i>live. </i>We have a season to live this particular way and we would be foolish not to enjoy it and live fully each day. It was a good reminder to keep our life full of delightful things. And, maybe have two servings of the pulpo the next time around simply because it’s delicious.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">We are doing well on the trail and are savoring each and every moment. We think of you many times along the way and know you would it here.</span><br />
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-32191303355969996062017-10-08T08:16:00.000-07:002017-11-22T06:25:35.146-08:00A Moment of Kindness<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Today we scheduled a shorter walk because we wanted to breakup a twenty-six mile hike into two thirteen mile days. It had a lot of elevation changes along with distance and we just decided it was not doable for us. We are so happy we did it this way.<br />
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Along the way we noted that there was a bar/cafe slightly off the trail and decided to splurge early in the day and have a cup of hot chocolate. The bar was closed when we arrived but very quickly a beuatiful women in a sofr blue sweater opened the door and invited us into her home. She hummed along as she prepared our chocolate and brought us cookies and candies as well. Her home was in the cafe and although the cafe was officially closed she prepared us a little treat. From her cupboards she pulled out pastries and little bags of candy for us to carry with us. Not many people leave the trail to see her and she was happy to see us.</div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-57733973629320961982017-10-08T07:30:00.001-07:002017-11-22T06:19:28.507-08:00Montefurado to Pola de Allande<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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The more we traverse the Spanish countryside the better we get at navigating and appreciating the many regions and the beauty of Spain. We are still in the Asturias and enjoying the culture of this region. It is not quite Basque and not quite Spanish and very different from the other regions we have visited before. The food and drink are phenomenal and the specialties of the area change every few days. We are trying new things everyday and have not been disappointed. I am excited to try some of these things on you when we return. We are truly enjoying this area and the kindness of the people we meet each day.<br />
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Today we had a most beautiful walk. I think that most people who walk the Primitivo are ardent walkers who enjoy the challenge of long arduous trails. Some how we seem to fit in and are meeting up with most of the people we have met along the way. Our guide book today had these instructions for us as part of today's trek: "Keep straight on the footpath through Montefurado, skirting a rock wall and a house. After reaching a shell perched before a tree, climb over a rock wall and join a footpath. Pass through a fence after 900 meters and follow the footpath for 2.6 km. Join a paved road, turning left at conflicting arrows. Pass the chapel that has a carving of an apostle. After this, a steep descent will begin immediately over the next 16.5 km." It was stunning!</div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Our days are filled with strenuous and beautiful walks. It is amazing to walk along these pieces of history. We are feeling stronger each and every day and are doing well with our routine. We think of you over these hours of walking...many prayers your way. We love you and are excited to share our stories when we see you. You are loved...</span></div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-38827131127570730682017-10-08T05:22:00.001-07:002017-11-22T06:13:17.364-08:00 Camino Primitivo<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We officially began the Primitivo when we left Oviedo. I have to admit, we were both excited and a little nervous. Fellow peregrinos we had met along the Via de la Plata had told us that this was a stellar walk but a bit strenuous. We began our journey today and we have to agree on both accounts. It is a stellar walk and it is strenuous but we have decided it is definitely worth it.<br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">The Primitivo is considered one of the earliest pilgrimages to Santiago de Compostela. Pilgrims along this route experience a more isolated Spain in the region of Asturias. After leaving the coastal walk of the Camino Norte the Primitivo climbs over rugged mountain terrains and deep valleys. We often walk through the clouds for several hours each morning before emerging into delightful sunny days. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Some of the oldest ruins remaining in Spain are found along this way. In Tineo we passed the ruins 'El Ultima de Filipinas' which was one of the first pilgrim hospitals in the seventeenth century. It was amazing to walk by and imagine that for over four hundred years this building stood in the same place and that other pilgrims had walked by as well. </span></div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-66380327882018610092017-10-03T09:53:00.001-07:002017-11-22T06:11:52.419-08:00We Have Begun<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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The duties and responsibilities of life and preparation are behind us and we have begun the process of the metamorphosis that occurs while we are on these walkabouts. No longer are we operating off the to-do lists but now just living in each and every moment we have. These are the best moments for me to work on the 'kinks' in my heart and soul. I have come to the conclusion that life is full of kinks, I will now have the luxury of time to walk and pray through them.<br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">We decided to walk the Primitivo because we had heard it was a beautiful <i>way</i></span><i> </i><span style="font-size: medium;">to walk and experience yet another portion of Spain. We realize that our seasons for this kind of travel are diminishing. Don't get me wrong, we are not done with our walking life but may have to choose less challenging trails. Our last walk, the Via de la Plata </span><span style="font-size: medium;">was an epic adventure and it is hard not to follow with something that was exciting as that was for us.</span><br />
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We are enjoying the incredible beauty around us. The forests, the sea, the specialties and traditions of the area, and most of all, each other. We walk through lovely places like Oviedo, Grado, El Freisnu (aka El Fresno), and La Espina. This time and beauty is not lost on us. Neither is the opportunity to hold you in our hearts and prayers. You are loved...</div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-15974484660878807072017-10-03T09:33:00.001-07:002017-11-22T06:10:56.056-08:00We Are on the Move<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We were fortunate to be able to take the train up to the northern coastline of Spain with only one change of trains in Madrid. It was painless and quick and before we knew we were in Santander. From Santander we went to Oviedo where the Primitivo officially begins. Riding on the train through the Galician countryside is like music to my soul. It is green, cool, and full of a quaintness reminiscent of days gone by. While the Costa del Sol has its own beauty with the beautiful white sands and blue seas this countryside evokes a beauty within my heart that I can not explain with mere words. It is like sitting by a warm fire on a cold and rainy afternoon with a bowl of soup, warm bread and cool wine and a soft blanket while reading your favorite book. I could go on but you get the sense that these trains rides are truly enjoyable to us and we enjoy them immensely<span style="font-size: large;">.</span><br />
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We are in Spain! We were accepted on the flight from Wright/Patterson and enjoyed a lovely flight aboard a C17. Upon our arrival in Norfolk the pilot open the back hatch and let us enjoy the view from the aircraft as it was landing. The flight crew said he was just showing off for us. We were glad that he did and we were impressed by the view. We know that this is the only mode of travel in which this could have happened and its' splendor was not missed by anyone on board. It was a sight to behold!<br />
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When we entered the Norfolk terminal it felt as if we were in a huge airport. A lot of active duty families were being deployed from this location with assignments to Spain, Italy, Greece, Bahrain, and Diego Garcia. They must be processed first and any remaining seats on the Boeing 767 are available for Space A travelers. There were 99 seats available and 116 people vying for them. We were accepted early on and could relax a bit before our flight. We sat in the Distinguished Visitors (DV) lounge and enjoyed lively conversations with fellow travelers. I have to admit, this is one of the best parts of this kind of travel. I always enjoy the people we meet and the stories they tell. </div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-14825394590584668222017-09-26T12:28:00.001-07:002017-11-22T06:05:25.908-08:00Wright/Patterson AFB, Ohio<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Dayton Ohio had never been on our radar as a possible Space-A travel stop. We had never seen any postings of flights coming in or out on our usual venues. In fact, I have to admit, I did not even know there was an AFB in Ohio. What a jewel this place turned out to be.<br />
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The base is beautiful with its' old brick buildings, green grass and large old trees. The people are kind and so very helpful and we felt well cared for. We were told about the Wright/Air Force Aviation Musem and opted to see this while we were here. We caught a ride into town and what a treat we had. The museum is exquisite and I rarely say that about an airplane museum. </div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-59743620753408005962017-09-26T08:18:00.001-07:002017-11-22T06:03:01.394-08:00Our Cup is Always More Than Half Full<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">There was a military travel publication called the R & R </span></span><span style="font-size: medium;"> travel news that I used to love reading. Here seasoned travelers would share 'pearls' of wisdom to other Space A travelers. This would include things like where to get your passport stamped in Spain, the best beaches in Crete, where to get a good and inexpensive rental car, and even where to get a good authentic meal almost anywhere. In the process, everyone learned something by reading about the experiences of others. I always loved reading these articles but one of the greatest things I learned Space A travel had to do with perspective regarding this type of travel.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">In one particular edition I read two articles from two different travelers. One wrote that he had just had the worst trip ever. He had a three day layover (on the east coast in the fall) and had to vie twice for the flight he desired. They next writer said he had just had the most wonderful experience on his Space A trip. He also had a three day layover (on the east coast in the fall) but had decided to enjoy the colors so he rented a car and drove the countryside taking in all that could be seen while he was waiting. He had met great people and had a wonderful time. The irony was, they were in the exact same place at the exact same time! We have decided to adopt the perspective that we are always on an adventure and need to fully enjoy where we are. We have never been let down.</span></span><br />
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-38090891846445076202017-09-19T02:13:00.001-07:002017-11-22T05:56:56.744-08:00Looking Forward<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: medium;">In a few days we will head off for our fall sabbatical. It has been a year of busyness after a tree fell in our backyard onto the deck and roof of our house. That repair has triggered a snowball of work and there has been a constant flow of workers at our home since February. I think the work is nearly finished and we are looking forward to its' completion.</span></div>
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As we near our departure I am reminded of one very important gift of our travels. Our sabbaticals are an exercise in living in the present moment. The only <i>forward</i> movement occurs each day as we move forward one step at a time. I will have moments in which I think of my final destination but most days are filled with the joy of just being exactly where I am and savoring the beauty and newness of that exact moment. I become a different person and I have to admit I like this new me. I am not checking things off a to-do list, constantly planning for what is ahead and needs to be done, and who is flexible and intentional about the moment she is in. It is easy to lose yourself in busyness and I have been lost. I am looking forward to a change-mostly in myself.</div>
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In the next few days we will be heading back to Spain and will walk the northern coast along the Camino Norte. We will either walk the Camino Ingles or Primitivo and meet our friends the Martina's along the Camino Frances. I am excited for that moment but know the real gift will be the day to day process of simplifying my life and being content and at peace in my present moment. I look forward to the fullness of that gift. </div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-11186025588697856382017-08-30T00:10:00.001-07:002017-11-22T05:55:09.875-08:00A Tribute to Leah<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<img alt="" id="id_2633_b68_eba2_ab37" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6SSZ1vffPww/WalvF8ZmlgI/AAAAAAAAD5U/fDJhjmoH48w5KaAyQAV5ZJ91jjBkuS2owCHMYCw/s5000/%255BUNSET%255D" style="display: block; float: left; height: auto; margin: 4px; width: 210px;" title="" tooltip="" />I have to admit our travels to Fiji and the Solomon Islands stir a variety of emotions in me. Our weeks in Fiji were idyllic as we left behind the warmest season in the San Joaquin Valley and entered one of the most beautiful islands in the South Pacific. Each day we would awaken to the most stunning sunrise, travel to <span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">some of the most beautiful coastal villages to </span>hold our medical clinics, then catch our breath at the end of each day listening to the sounds of the waves hitting the shore. Our evening meal was prepared by Millie who oversaw each and every detail and treated us like royalty. We wanted for nothing. There is no doubt that we were the recipients of far more than we ever gave.<img alt="" id="id_442f_b082_5558_e7fa" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qEMeAV3ILRs/WalvHnB4Z2I/AAAAAAAAD5Y/xErYtVXAiXk7s8zn8_SUkWVNTdpmwwnaQCHMYCw/s5000/%255BUNSET%255D" style="display: block; float: right; height: auto; margin: 4px; width: 214px;" title="" tooltip="" /><br />
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It is difficult to leave this almost perfect place with its' ease and softness. <span style="font-size: medium;">There are no kinder people I have ever met than the Fijians. While certain aspects of our travels may seem difficult in the moment the beauty of this place and the kindness shown to us always surpasses any difficulty these remote villages may present. This time was no different for me except at the end of this trip I would go on to the Solomon Islands and I knew I would soon leave the ease and beauty of this place for the beauty of the next one. And, while the softness and ease may be gone, I found I longed for this part of my travels.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">I am not sure why this place holds my heart the way Congo does but I yearn for the times when I can return here. My heart swells as we head up to Verakabikabi and I feel as if I am home once again to a familiar hollow in my heart. I have returned several times and each and every time I am here I have had the opportunity to spend time with my dear friend Leah and her husband Willie as we share this part of our lives together. This year it would be different as I had received the news before my arrival that Leah had died. She was only forty-six years old.</span></div>
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During our last visit I had spent time with her in the hospital and she assured me she was feeling better. Her chart indicated she was taking a medication for tuberculosis although she assured me she did not have TB. I had heard that she had died of cancer 'in the baby house' which is some form of female cancer although I do not know exactly which kind. I do know it must have been hard for her in the end.</div>
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Leah and Pastor Willie were missionaries in Verakabikabi and I had the honor of serving with them from the very beginning of their time there. They started the school and feeding program which lifted the children from poverty and offered them a glimpse of life beyond their moment of survival. They were instrumental in the building of the medical clinic and church by overseeing the yearlong project of having 5,000 bricks handmade by the local village for these buildings. They loved and cared for the elderly as if each and every soul they touched were their own beloved family. They served selflessly, they gave generously, and they left behind a legacy of love that is being carried on by those left behind. It has been an honor to know and to love Leah.</div>
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I have begun to dig deep into my own life and to rediscover what I hold of value and if my life reflects those values. I have to admit, I have been struggling in a season of emptiness and have guarded my heart in a protective stance. Leah lived a fearless life with her heart wide open to all God would have for her. I realize that this is where I yearn to be again. I will not forget the many facets of who she was or the impact she has made on so many, nor how courageous she has always been. I thank you Leah for these gifts that will last me a lifetime. I am thankful for the perspective this brings me as a reminder not to sweat the small stuff...and it is almost all small stuff.</div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-52677327347884254552017-08-23T08:03:00.001-07:002017-11-22T05:51:26.005-08:00In the Fullness of Time <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-35531464474279611182016-09-28T09:24:00.003-07:002016-10-21T10:53:16.598-07:00The Joy is in the Journey<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Our sabbaticals have always been an opportunity in which we take the time to pull back from the busyness of life and open ourselves to a perspective that deepens and refines who we are. By sheer definition, we are learning something each and every time we indulge in this beautiful ritual and I find I have become both enamored and dependent on it. We happen to be blessed that in this season of our lives as we are able to do it in the beauty and solitude of long distance walking. Walking is akin to prayer for me and so I thrive on it. It is also a time for Tom and I to have some time together and savor moments that feel as if we have them for a lifetime instead of just the weeks or months and season that they really are. It is the beginning of a process I call retrospect…taking time to reflect on what is happening or has happened and allow myself to be made new by shedding the complacent parts of who I am and being open to the vulnerability and growth of who I can become. It is always a deeply spiritual journey and one I pray is from a perspective greater than mine. I found the words to a favorite song of mine lingering in my mind as this time drew near and I was excited for what was ahead…</span><br />
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I find I am craving depth, longing to go deeper and becoming intentional in my personal relationships with both my Creator and those He has given me to love. I do not need to do a lot of important things in this season, I am longing to do the significant ones. I felt a stirring in my heart to see my father for his birthday this year. I had not seen him for quite some time and, quite honestly, the timing for this trip was a bit inconvenient. We had planned our travels abroad with a specific date in mind which is something we rarely do. We love the spontaneity of our travels and deadlines can add pressures we do not want or need. We had the numerous ‘emergencies’ around here before we left which added to our fatigue and stress. It felt incredibly overwhelming to leave but also incredibly right at the same time. I arranged a flight and quickly called and my dad’s wife to let her know I was coming. It was to be a surprise. I called my sister along the way and she agreed to come out also. My relationship with my father is multifaceted and while not always easy, it is one that I have come to understand and love over the years. It was not until I was an adult that I could begin to understand an adult perspective of marriage and divorce. I was a young, vulnerable, teenage girl during that time of transition and while that season in my life was very difficult, it was the impetus of my formative process and without that season I do not believe I would be the woman I am today. Not an easy process, but, to me, one I would not change. While parts of it were intensely hard, it was also an incredibly beautiful visit and it evoked deep feelings of compassion, empathy, and love for my family. I never go astray when these feelings are brought up to the forefront of who I am. It was a most memorable time and I will always cherish it. Did I mention I pricked myself with a vine while doing yard work with my dad… </span><div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">To say the course of events that were to follow were crazy would be an understatement. The details are too long to enumerate but suffice to say the small prick of my skin developed into an autoimmune mediated response and subsequent infections of my skin. Our trip changed in a moment as we were grounded in Spain with daily medical appointments and hospital visits. Many things happened that we had not expected, planned, or wanted but when I think of it today I could not imagine a better way in which these events could play out. We were cared for by a wonderful physician and every physical need met without difficulty on our part. The staff and our friends on the Naval Base loved and looked after us as if we were family. Our ride home was comfortable and expedient and I appreciated the depth and tenderness of care Tom gave me during this period of vulnerability.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">when my prayers are answered predictably and in beautiful and comfortable ways. Walking along the English countryside, staying at lovely farmhouses while enjoying the beauty of nature and adventure, then celebrating Tom’s birthday with our friends in London would have been my plan and preference if asked. <i>Take me deeper</i>...Our journey was just another way to go deeper, fully dependent upon His care and guidance and cleaving deeply to each other... <i>than my feet could ever wander.</i> It was what I had asked for...<br /><br /></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: medium;">We are home now. Resting as the season changes to my beloved </span>fall. Waiting for the temperature to dip a little more so we can light a fire in our fireplace, watching the leaves begin to change to the beautiful hues of red, orange and gold, wanting to bake bread, cook soup, and spend time with you. Beginning to think of our next adventure but for now, just savoring the beauty and joy that was in this journey...</span><br />
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-18523004364636887452016-09-09T13:31:00.000-07:002016-10-21T10:41:16.426-07:00A Gentlemen's Walk<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">We consulted with a few of our friends in the UK and came up with a list of three walks. The Coast to Coast walk which begins in St Bees on the Irish Sea and ends at the North Sea in Robin Hoods Bay. From there we had planned to walk along Cornwall on the Southwestern coast and then finish up with a walk through the Cotswold. If we were so inclined we might finish up with a short holiday London. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">These are much different walks than our traditional Spanish walks in that we will actually stay in some beautiful old English Victorian homes and small country estates. 'Upon arrival we will be served cream scones and a pot of tea' which I think will make my <i>gentleman of a husband</i> very happy. And, while I may long for a glass of wine, a piece of fresh baked bread, and a good goat cheese <span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">drizzled </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue light" , , "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif;">with olive oil, I can think of no better way to begin the celebration of Tom's Diamond Year, the 75th anniversary of his birth in this lovely setting! </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">So with his loafers and a sweater vest packed we are off on another adventure. </span>We are currently in South Carolina awaiting a flight eastward. Remembering always that the joy is in the journey...</span></div>
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Tom and Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03112367733104516856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732124268492242777.post-65607284967589927862016-05-01T15:40:00.000-07:002016-10-17T13:24:53.129-07:00The Life Well Lived<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">The Via de la Plata was an epic journey. The ever changing scenery captivated us as we passed through the many regions and seasons of Spain. Sevilla, The Extremadura, Castillo de Leon, Galicia, each region presenting us daily with the very best it had to offer and solidifying the love we have for this area. We were challenged by the off road navigating, the length of our journey, and the significant weather extremes. This of course, was offset by the beauty of the area, our solitude along the way, and the experiences we had and the people we met. We found it a beautiful experience and it renewed our passion to do it again. It will become one of my favorite stories to tell.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">We know this time was a gift to us. For me, my days were filled with thankfulness as I throughly enjoyed being exactly where I was. There was great peace and joy to be found in the simplicity of our walk and I thought about the things I want to fill my remaining days. This time is my <i>someday life</i> and I want it to be full of the things that move my heart and bring me peace and joy. It is not complex nor does it require a lot of work, I just have to be receptive to all that is waiting for me. I realize that I have lived a full and busy life filled with family, career, and missionary work, which are fine and noble pursuits but now is my time to be still in Him and wait to see what is ahead. I am excited and know I will not be disappointed in His plans for me. They are full and rich and in that I am certain and most thankful.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">One of my all time favorite movies contains a quote I have never forgotten and found myself thinking about on these travels. "...the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these we stay alive for." I would be foolish to settle for anything less. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">So I think of you as we head home. The anchor on my heart, the foundation of all that I am, and the integral and defining parts of my life well lived.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"> You are loved. Buen Camino.</span><br />
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While Finisterre was once known as the "End of the World", for those who seek the roads less traveled, the end of the Way is considered to be Muxia. For us, this was to be our final destination for this trip. When we arrived we found Muxia to be somewhat of an enigma. It does not have that celebratory aura that Finisterre has and yet it gives one the sense of completeness. In fact, it's outward appearance is a bit solemn and devoid of the everyday busyness of life. The people we met were warm, kind, and validating to us in the completion of the final trek of our journey.<br />
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It was a very peaceful time and we enjoyed it very much. It's hard to imagine but people come from all over to visit this area. Muxia's claim to fame and the reason it is so intimately connected to the Camino story is to be found in the legend of the Nosa Senora da Barca, or Our Lady of the Boat at the headland of the Santuario da Virxe da Barca. The legend states that the mother of Jesus sailed to these area on a stone boat to tell the apostle James he had not failed in his evangelism attempts and call him back to Jerusalem. The boat is supposedly petrified in stone and stands erect at the headland near the 18th century sanctuary dedicated to this event. The sanctuary is a stunning sight as it hovers on the waters edge.<br />
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For us, it was a beautiful time of solitude and reflection. We have much to be thankful for and in these quiet moments we recognize our blessings. You are among them and we hold your heart next to ours. You are loved. Buen Camino.<br />
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