While driving to the desert, our Stand Up Paddle Board (SUP) did a little singing in the rain, not surprising since it is a watercraft. It's the last rain we've seen since getting here, but I did make a short video of the SUPs less than stellar voice. It drove us insane. Imagine listening to this for 1400 miles. Fortunately with a bit of tweaking and varying wind directions, we didn't have to hear it the entire journey, but I thought I'd share this noise with anyone yearning for the sound of swarming bees. Enjoy.
In 2006, my husband was diagnosed with terminal brain cancer. They gave him three months to live. Within a month, my stepson was killed. Grieving deeply, I had to find a job while caring for my husband. I felt hopeless and was desperate to find a survivor of glioblastoma multiforme, but only found memorial sites, so I created my own site, compelled to give hope to others. Ted’s still going strong and inspires me every day. This is a site for hope. waterfallseeker@gmail.com
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