Walkabout: A Better Understanding

This is my view as I sit and write.  I have some very classy neighbors! 

When I was thinking about doing this adventure, I talked with my fine therapist, Brad Prinzhorn, and this is what he said:  It's a walkabout.  You're going on a walkabout.  And it did seem to be what I was about to do.  I thought walkabouts were about discovery, finding yourself.  I wasn't too far off.

Wayne C. referred me to Habitat's Home Store where I found several good books.  One of them, "Walkabout" by Aaron Fletcher, has me totally engrossed right now.  It's good!  Jarboe Charlie, an aborigine who is going on a walkabout, described it this way to his mate, Jeremy: It's when people go to the place where they belong.  A place that's part of them and they're part of the place.  It may be where they were born or it may not. 

I sure feel close to that here, near Asheville.  There is a strong sense of belonging here.  So many good things happened to me here, even though it was a long time ago.  Those impressions are still very much with me and can make me feel good, grounded, like I belong here.  It's also remembering where I came from. 

What a memorable laundry day this was!  The mural on the wall, couch, easy chair and books make this a very nice space for what can be a tedious chore.  Also, the clean, fresh swimming pool is right next door!  It's the first time I've ever swam while waiting for my laundry.  I guess folks who have their own swimming pool can do that, but I wonder how many actually do?

This afternoon I went on a quest to find a #2, square tipped screwdriver that I was sure could be easily found.  Nope.  Went to 2 Lowe's, Ace Hardware and three automotive stores before finally finding one at a Home Depot in Hendersonville.  It's for removing the screens on the skylights so I can clean them.  Finally!

And a pic that I still find amusing and keep looking for the right caption.....

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