Stories of wisdoms
A delightful surprise, a voice from behind, oddly familiar, oddly because I had not seen the speaker for a long time. And a hug, and a you back, and a you looking great led to a sit down, a drink and stories. Stories of what has happened, stories of what might happen, stories that reassure, or discourage, plans and thoughts about plans. And the stories filling in the wisdom passed from one generation to the next.
The Green Room
