It was a Good Friday

I finally spent a night in my tent and it was amazing.

I would have felt a bit foolish making trips up to shovel out the tent but never stay in the tent.

It was just right in sleeping bags under wool blankets with toques.

 

Beautiful Spring April Day!

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This is my friend Jill.

That is her Ontario Ranger mug from 13 years ago. She was an Outdoor Ed. student.

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She had the -7 degree sleeping bags.
JBI-GOOD FRIDAY 5She cooked us scrambled eggs and Veggie Bacon.

Delish!

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She also used the adjective “calm” to describe my home to a friend of hers.

I really like that adjective. JBI-GOOD FRIDAY 2 JBI-GOOD FRIDAY 7

 

 

 

You’re being watched

smile you are on cameraMy father has tossed around the idea of doing a Phd in Theology. His thesis would be on the New Testament , The Book of Grace, in his mind.

I am going to be mindful of being watched but I like the other noun of grace, “simple elegance or refinement of movement.” I think I will channel that energy as  I go about my day.

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