I have been blessed with many travel adventures
The call of the open road has been a gift
And a curse
It seems as though I'm being pulled in a million different directions
Everyday
The sights yet unseen
By these human eyes
Ceaselessly whisper in my ear
Beckoning me to walk among them
Drink from the cup of their historical waters
Eat at the table of their long lost youth
And rest among their memories
Restlessness is my constant companion
As the struggle to wander
And the responsibilities of Humanness
Battle within me every moment
Of every day
San Juan Capistrano California
The picture is from the Sacred Garden
Built in 1920
Inside the Catholic Mission
San Juan Capistrano
Founded in 1776
The location is famous for being a stopping point for the Cliff Swallows on their 6,000 mile migration from Argentina to the America Southwest
According to legend
The swallows began taking refuge at the Mission centuries ago
when an irate innkeeper began destroying their mud nests
Unfortunately, in recent year the birds have not returned
Development of the area has been blamed
Along with a decrease in the insect population
There are better rest stops on the Cliff Swallows migration freeway
Even Cliff Swallows
Know when to Hold 'Em
And when to Fold 'Em
And..
Where the best eatin' places are!
FUNNY OUR SIMILARITIES MY FRIEND...OH TO BE A SWALLOW! LUV YA
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