Well, I've gone five hundred miles til the day is done.... Or something like that. Over 600 kilometres since Tuesday morning til today. Here is my road trip schedule: Tuesday - to Saint John on Route 7: Meeting with record producer, Tim Davidson about CD recording project Nurse Cherry's house overnight, ice cream sundaes and bonfire of sorts on the deck with Shelly, Allan and Cherry Wednesday -- to Moncton: Cherry and I traveled to Swiss Chalet to meet with Jennifer from noon til 3 pm, then over to Second Cup for another 4 hours, where Kim Bond joined us. Back to Saint John in evening. Then phone conversation with Almira for an hour. Thursday -- we went back towards Moncton, to Norton. Picked up Angie Murf (a kidnapping of sorts), and drove to Riverbank Cemetery, where there was an small antique church on a hill amidst the gravestones. Mallory from Sussex joined us, and we had a La Petite Retreat -- four of us. We prayed, sang and read from Joshua, then had lunch out on the deck of this old church. I even performed a little drama about a circle maker. I felt like a young girl in a theatre production. Isn't it great when we can just be ourselves? A wonderful morning together. A great little meeting place tucked in the hill of Riverbank. Said my goodbyes about 1:30 today, and proceeded on towards Apohaqui, a stop at McCreadys Restaurant for a coffee, and then the old road towards Fredericton, and up through Sheffield and Maugerville to Heartland Fredericton, where I had a nice little nap on the verandah til Doug came home and I tried to share all that has happened in these three days. Then the gathering of 16 friends tonight. Our life is so rich and full. We are blessed. PS: Pray for Nurse Cherry as she heads for her Guatemalan adventure this coming Sunday!