If I counted the days of my calendar correctly, today is the 890th night I am sleeping in Karma. I am parked again in a new friend’s driveway in Vero Beach. She is a witch who has been following my travels because her family has a connection to the family of one of my coven sisters. She reached out to me and when we met it was like, “I know you.”

Tonight it became clear there are other reasons Goddess put me here now, proving once again all I need to do is go with the flow.

I spent another day at Avalon Beach, walking, and swinging in my my chair, turned to block the sun, and watching the waves splash and dance for hours. With my feet in the sand, the sun warming me, ocean in front of me, and clouds floating by on the breeze, I was joyously connected to the four elements. It was magickal. And healing.

I considered 82 degrees to be hot. So it would be today that two of my three fans decided not to work. God bless the local Ace Hardware, which had several options. Earlier, I had them all blowing on me, but it’s cooler now, so the power is off and just the fan that’s charged up is blowing air on me from the open window. I am saving as much battery power as possible in case we don’t get much sun tomorrow.

Outside are fireworks of all sizes. An hour ago, sitting in the back yard, we watched them, the stars, and the moon. No celebrating tonight, except to observe the last night of Yuletide.

I am leaving out many details, but posting photos taken over this past week in the belief that a picture is worth a thousand words.

Thank you for following along.

Happy New Year.