Floating along

Wow. It has been a month since I last wrote on this document, and published a blog. What has happened? Just a lot of rafting. Float, float, float, paddle forward two. Float.

There is nothing more magical than having a job that you enjoy doing. That is not saying that I enjoy doing it every day, but who could want more. The busy season is here. We are right, smack dab, in the middle. I am going out on two trips a day, and am tired. Hoping that I will get a break of time to read in the morning and rest my aching back and shoulder. The grind.

My house remains unchanged, a wonderful shell of cozy over my bed. Eventually I expect that I’ll put tongue and groove siding on the inside walls and tile to corner, but for now-it is as it is.

I have been writing short stories lately to fill my void for writing. I will try to publish a few here sometime soonish.

Author: Ronjohn

When I take a deep look at my ego, I see that it defines itself as a recreation bum. I ski, hike, rock climb, kayak, raft, sail, stand up paddle, mountain bike, rock climb again. I grew up in Grand Junction, Colorado. I am a vagabond extraordinaire.

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