When I told my boss at Caterpillar that John and I were
making a pilgrimage, he smiled and said, “So are you getting some zip-offhiking pants? With lots of pockets?"
Horrors.
Classic pilgrim attire...I'm close!
He knew me well enough to realize how that thought would make me
panic. I don’t wear pants.
I like the way my 7 year old grandson Charlie puts it, "Ning, have you always been fancy?"
But for this pilgrimage, I found the
perfect walking outfits– even if I do look a little strange.
John says he’s sure people are thinking, “What’s that
guy doing walking with a nun…?”
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