The Corvallis Sabbatical stage is spiraling down into rain and fog and lovely naps. Off we go to the mountains ho! Not really. We will be departing tomorrow - saying goodbye the town with little or no wind and odd intersections that are not line-up properly.
We are headed home: To the heat. To the people we love. To my garden. To one more month of Sabbatical. To writing, studying, walks, talks, and silly laughs. The book is on the back burner; a bible-study married with Celtic Way of Evangelism on the front cooker. Very excited about the future. Hope to jump up and move it move it after July.