It was a wild ride all weekend. We had guests from Friday evening through to today with a hurricane sandwiched into breakfast, lunch and dinner. All the people and food morphed into a wave of chopping and eating, talking and making….a wave of energy and people, stories and passion, laughs and quiet.
Every bed and cot were filled. It was not “no big deal” as it took some planning and energy to make this happen.
So the blur is over and now I am back into the week wondering why my head is spinning and feel a bit ragged.
More tomorrow.