
Sometimes, as they say, “the best laid plans of mice and men” play out. Such was our day when the hiking gods chose to keep us off the trail. So we took the chance to spend precious time with the grandkids, a detour from our regular way back to the “albergue” and icy frozen concoction to dispel the heat.
It was also a gentle reminder to look beyond what you may have been planning and open your eyes, your heart, your soul to what is in the periphery. There are treasures to be found.
Remember, there is ALWAYS time to stop and smell the flowers.
Buen Camino (Americano)
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