A note to us
back then:
These days are precious;
you will savour your
memories of camaraderie
at the end of the road,
from the distance of
two decades.
Warm wood fires,
and warmer friendships,
Mothers and small children
budding careers,
and many dreams
were nurtured there
at the end of the road.
World travels,
Publication,
Independence
All dreams you barely
dare to dream
come true
in time.
Still, that time
at the end of the road
with faith and friendship,
warm hearts,
is where our daring
began.
.
For Claudia (and Heather and Francine and the rest of the Woods Road gang, actual and honourary) as I remember cookie exchanges, coffee, tea, cooking lessons, painting, laughter, prayer, and bats. 🙂
Shawn L. Bird 
Tea, cookies, painting, prayer and laughter all sound wonderful! So many good memories to cherish. As for the bats do you mean bats as in Belfry, baseball bats, Vampire Bats!!
lol Well, they found an infestation of bats in the local elementary school, and the Parent Advisory Council, led by a ferocious Francine, forced the Minister of Education to build us a new school. I always called it “The School Francine built.” 🙂 The principal decorated her office with all sorts of bats, and referred to her office as “the Bat Cave.” Good times.
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