Journeys

Journeys can mean many things. I sometimes don't leave the house for several days, no really, I mean it. I don't even go off of the porch when the cold Wyoming Wind blows. But Sindy called me from Minnesota to tell me she had journeyed off and would try to be back for Christmas, could I feed the animals again?
So up the hill I go. I like going up the back way as I could really use the exercise.



In the chicken house there was a guest sitter

And the geese gave me a wild honking greeting

The frost fairy was feeling creative on the chicken house windows.


Heading home via the road

Various herds of deer wander in and out of the property, ususally stopping by for a free meal at one of the haystacks. This is one of the nicer bucks.


But this entry is really about Serena's journey to France. She flew from San Francisco to Paris yesterday morning. She, her new husband Cole, and two of their best friends, Leah and Stephan are headed to Stephan's family house in Menee at the doorway to the French Alps.


View Larger Map
You can view a slideshow of Menee here...
Stephan's sister lives in France and will meet them for Christmas dinner with her family. His parents are in Senegal where they live.

Serena has offered a special trip of my chosing for my 60th birthday. Oh dear, when I watch the Travel Channel I'm always telling Clark "I've aways wanted to go there."

Mona E. Dunn