Tuesday, October 13, 2020

III - Along - Haiku #11


Turn left. Here. The Bruce Trail, all 885 kms of it, is delineated by blazes. The route itself is not straight, but the method for marking it is straight-forward. Other parts of life? Not so much. Consider the recent messaging about Thanksgiving gatherings which resulted in more confusion than clarity. Like the section in Beamsville where faintly painted shadows of a previous route misled us, last week's news conferences caused me to pause and scratch my head. 

The white rectangular blazes guided us to Tobermory safe and sound. Too bad the rest of life doesn't have similar markers to show the way. 

me: here's one. then her:

got it. pulled through the unkown

as if by magnets