Caminante, son tus huellas el camino, y nada más; caminante, no hay camino, se hace camino al andar. Al andar se hace camino, y al volver la vista atrás se ve la senda que nunca se ha de volver a pisar. Caminante, no hay camino, sino estelas en la mar.
Wanderer, your footsteps are the road, and nothing more; wanderer, there is no road, the road is made by walking. By walking one makes the road, and upon glancing behind one sees the path that never will be trod again. Wanderer, there is no road-- Only wakes upon the sea.

Monday, May 28, 2012

Scratch that-- apparently it's summer already!

 Monday: Coming Soon! A photo from the Healthy Cooking Class.

 Wednesday: Crabbing in the Chesapeake Bay

 Thursday: Rinsing off after playing in the mud of the marsh

 Friday: Time to say good-bye to the Karen Noonan Center

Saturday:  Making some delicious pizza and guac. with some wonderful people

Camera-shy: Tuesday & Sunday

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