Day 23: Castaway

It was another beautiful day for walking through our favorite places in Fredonia.  In the cemetery, the ancient trees rattled and cracked in the wind.   Along the bank of Canadaway Creek we found a chewed up, abandoned Wilson soccer ball.  A big dog had thrashed and chased it, but lost it to the wind.  Further on, daffodils stood five inches tall.

Tonight the FHS class of 1967 met again to work on our 45th reunion.  Our classmates are so loyal and dedicated to creating a memorable experience for all who return.  High school was a long time ago and represented such a small part of our lives, but we are bound together by our years together.