About the time she got to the lodge, the beautiful weather shifted. Our host mom told us to ask the mountain for permission to visit, and we did, but perhaps not everyone did...it got cloudy (as in, we were IN the clouds), windy (ok, it was no hurricane sandy, but still), and rainy/hailing. G and I, who had been chillin' on the bus, playing "cards uno" (uno with regular playing cards), stepped out to experience the hail, and greet Noelani upon her triumphant return.
A few pix of G moving volcanic rock, and the before and after pix of the weather surrounding the trail and the yellow lodge (pix 2 and 8).
2 comments:
I am loving "being with" you on this journey. Noelani, I am reminded of how you would play with the landlady's children on Crete and come home and teach Dale and me new words.Thanks for having the blog. I bet my parents and the Booms would have loved this and not worried so much.
Wow! I've finally had a chance to look at the blog, after no internet, thanks to 'Sandy'. What AMAZING things you are seeing and doing. You look so happy! I can't believe, and I bet you can't believe, that after all the planning, and packing and imagining, you are DOING it! I am so glad I have a small taste of what you are going thru. I have definitely been missing you on my morning walks with Tucker, but will enjoy keeping in touch thru the blog. lots of love< leah and all the knolls.
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