Wednesday, May 27, 2015

Made it to the Tennessee rendezvous

Just before a nasty thunderstorm hit. Awaiting arrival of co-driver. Miles to go before we sleep.


Lisa said...

Hi, Michael.

I'm glad your trip is progressing nicely. Driving in thunderstorms is the pits so I'm glad you missed it.

Be well!

Luv ya!


Robert Frost said...

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Robert Frost, “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening”

Anonymous said...

Safe travels and God Bless