A sense of old times and old places
Wednesday, February 10th, 2010
Just came from the city where people were linking in by the dozens. What fun. Brian Fioca selling boxes to explorers with backpacks? Now really! LOL.
I’m running through the Cleft, touching all the items I remember as I run by. Such memories of such a place. My chat is going a mile a minute and it is all wonderful. Tyion found his keys and is in the cavern! We had a really nice chat. I ran and ran and didn’t even get tired, it was so great laughing and yelling as I ran.
I hated going through all the ages again in earlier journeys here, but somehow… somehow this time…
This time I don’t mind. 
The only thing I wish for is that the cleft would be public. it is so bright and airy, perfect for picnics or bonfire parties. Maybe someday though. Maybe someday.