On the road again

I escaped! With a packed suitcase and books I wandered away from the confines of my healing couch (it did a good job) and headed down the road to Port Hope where I was scheduled to do a workshop. The drive was uneventful and I arrived with enough time to spare to get myself organized and greet the enthusiastic participants. They were a delightful group of storytellers and I have no doubt several will set themselves to writing their memoir. The time flew and I headed west to Michigan arriving well over an hour ahead of schedule. I had plenty of time to think about the workshop and realized that a weekend retreat workshop with that group of people would be productive and fun. I’ve never done a retreat but maybe ….

So here I am in Michigan peering out at heavy frost covering the ground. On my return journey, I’ll be stopping off in Oshawa for a few days and will head to the hills with my camera to catch the fall colour. It’s so good to be wandering again. Yahoo!