and so it begins
a call on my cell phone in the executive lounge at Vancouver Airport, a reporter wanting to interview me… then notice from the airline that we won’t be flying executive class (!) and that we won’t be seated together!
somehow, a fitting, beautiful contrast telling us that we have begun the pilgrimage, and that we will take whatever comes to us…. hopefully, with humour and grace…
cross your fingers, say a prayer, do a circle dance for us, whatever your chosen mode of prayer/good wishes may be… we are on our way!
