This was my view...

...as I was writing my first post for my sister's and my 'Camino blog.' I was sitting at a back table at Little John's thinking about how best to begin. And I almost didn't. I just kept staring and staring and staring until I realized that I was wasting time and still had nary a word.

So I got to writing. Putting words together can sometimes be the easiest thing in the world. But sometimes, it's like squeezing water from a rock. In this case, it was somewhere in the middle. I loved sitting there with the windows open, the cool breeze coming in and seeing those beautiful and probably ancient pine trees and giant ferns.

I would have liked to just sit there a bit longer, or maybe while away the rest of the day. This view is part of what I love most about this place, and one of the reasons I will keep coming back. But, time waits for no one and I didn't want to be left behind...