In no hurry to return.

I have arrived. In grand and glorious Sardinia. No more winter. No snow. No freezing temperatures. Palm trees. I am with my Italian true love. In Paradise. Where I belong. I will walk today.For 10 miles. In the splendour of Italian air. A soft breeze off the Mediterranean Sea. To be truthful. Everywhere is my paradise. Even Minnesota. In the wintertime.  As long as I am alive and conscious. And in love. With life. But I have to admit. That at the moment. Sardinia is a little better place to be. Than Minnesota. I am in no hurry to return. I will continue to make the best and most of life. By savoring the precious moments. Of which there are plenty. Just the way life should be. --Jim Broede