This morning while out for a little bike ride in our cottage community, we passed the original community cemetery. Some of my ancestors from 5 generations back are actually buried there.   Even more meaningful as we adopt this community as our somewhat permanet home base.

Feeling thankful that it wasn't my time 22 years ago and that my massive heart attack did not take me then.

This is where we all end, so even more important to take in every day with those that you love, doing things you love, in places you love.