As I tried to come up with a title for this post, an Arlo Guthrie and Pete
Seeger song came to mind. If you've never heard them do "Sailing
Down This Golden River" (or even if you have) then click this link and let it play in the background while you read the rest of
this post.
Sailing is a perfect metaphor for journeying through life, letting the current and the breeze take you where they will. We're glad we've drifted our way into the Hill Country, but we're equally glad we started our journey together in Virginia.
Sadly, when we left the Eastern Seaboard (we've learned not to call it the East Coast since that refers to Galveston, Corpus Christi, Mustang Island, etc. in Texas), we left some very good friends behind. While that was the hardest part of leaving, we go to see them every year and they have traveled to Texas as well. In 2012 they sent us the perfect Christmas gift: a photo montage from both the Outer Banks of North Carolina and the Texas Hill Country:
Junkology into a hull skimming over the waves, then carved a mast and bowsprit from cedar driftwood found on our floodplain, while I fashioned canvas sails loosely based on the skipjacks that ply the waters of the Chesapeake Bay.
It's one-of-a-kind ... as are our friends. Don't you love metaphor?
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