We visited a local farm today and met a Highland Coo taking a break from the sun in the shadow of the barn.

Even though I’m across the country, I can always count on spotting birds of prey. (My wife tells me this is a Merlin Falcon which makes it much cooler! 🧙‍♂️) He, or she, wasn’t around very long but I managed to catch a photo under the Japanese maple.

Journaling in the shade of the trees. Moving has broken nearly every old routine and loosened many thoughts and feelings that need to be sorted through. Such dramatic change is an opportunity for growth that I don’t want to squander.

We made it. The first day was 14 hours of driving and the second about 6 hours.

Our last evening in Florida. The usual half-hour afternoon thunderstorm finished and we’ve crammed our cars with our remaining belongings. There’s nothing left to do but try and get sleep for the two day drive to Michigan.