49 F/ 9 C

It's hard to believe
that it has been ten years since
he left us - still sad

I got a text this morning at 5:30 AM. I was already awake but it surprised me. A friend with a new phone and different number was asking me to meet for breakfast. When I sorted out who this was, I was on my way for a rendez-vous. We had a great visit and a wonderful breakfast. 

I stopped at the cemetery with some tulips in hand. It is the 10th anniversary of my husband's death. It seems so long ago already. 

I drove down the hill, crossed the bridge heading for Vantage Point near the airport. There was a large group gathered where I usually park so I walked west on the Rivers Trail to find some photos along the river. 

When I got back to my car, the group had left so I was able to release my quilted heart on a fence post near the float plane dock without being seen. 

It remains rather grey and chilly. I'll be inside today. The radio can keep me company.