No Road Map

This is my journal, started when I realized at 73 that if I didn’t start paying attention, I would wake up old, unable to do the things I hoped to do. I realized that I had to have a plan, and recognize each day as important. The entries are about things that struck me. Some travel notes, random thoughts, projects, just life… that I was there for. I’ve saved it here for the people I care about — so they’d have a sense of who I was, while I was here.

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