Snow

We shoveled, sweating
My mind on a jungle hike
Costa Rica calls

Beaches

Sun, sand, surf, salt, sea
Wandering, breathing, soaking
it in, peacefully

Arenal Volcano

My thoughts erupting
They bubble forth unbidden
Flowing like lava

Two Shovels

Shovels on the deck
Are we making sand castles?
Rich fantasy life

Now we write haikus?
Is our blog about travel?
I hate the winter.