And the word was HONEYMOON. Basking in the glow Scott and Kate's wedding-a union well formed, our conversation wandered like a gentle stream washing over the smooth stones of our memories. Each couple added a small ripple to the revery. We talked about honeymoon experiences: where we went, where we stayed, what we ate, what we did, etc. It was a nice moment, an unintended consequence that grew organically from the event. It reminds me of discussions people have around a table after a fine meal, which invariably turns to descriptions of previous excellent meals, which for our family then leads to planning the next meal. Life's journey is like that, one ripple after the next flowing over moments in time. As couples, we simply climb aboard our floating devices and enjoy the ride, and when the ripples turn to rapids, we simply surf the waves, and should the waves become a falls, we find a portage way. This is what we call the good life, especially today.
Who worries about a little wave?
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