Once a long time ago,
while at the sea, I took a hike.
The view was so overwhelming, I yanked the phone out of my pocket
and
called my Uncle Bruce.
I told him of the miles that I walked and the view.
He told me about Sue and their wonderful day.
I sighed when we hung up.
My Uncle passed away a few years ago.
I miss him terribly.
But....
each year when we go to our cottage at the sea,
I hike the same hike as when I would talk to Bruce.
The hike is easy and amazingly stunning.
It fills my head with precious memories.
I love this picture of me. {yes, I am walking THE hike}
Where do you stash precious memories?
Love you,
Me
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