Galley Wench Tales

Exploring the world through the people we meet
and the food they eat.


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We’re fast closing on what for most of us is the oddest year of our lifetimes and are happy to wish this year a “good riddance!”

For those of you who’ve lost someone close to you, my heart goes out to you. 

For those of the rest of us, the expectation is by mid-year or sooner we’ll turn the corner on COVID. We’re not out of the woods yet. Please be careful.

This is a year we all learned how much we took for granted. As we hope for some return to what each of us considers “normal” I believe we’ll learn to appreciate those more innocent “before” times and treasure the return of the freedoms that were a natural part of our everyday life.

Like so many others, 2020 did not turn out the way we expected. This is a time that shut down distractions and forced us to slow down and reassess. It put us on a different path. 

We are lucky to be living in a community that normally requires a three-year waiting list to get in, but COVID travel restrictions created an opening for us. For others, as work and school shifted virtual and travel plans were canceled, their family bonds grew tighter.

I am grateful that I kept a roof over my head, food in my belly, and maintained contact with friends and family.

Beyond COVID, we are still a nation divided. I encourage each and every one of us to find ways to reach out with compassion, seeking common ground rather than focusing on our differences and disagreements. Our nation needs to heal, and it is up to us to make that happen. Don’t wait. Drop a line. Pick up a phone. Knock on a door. See how you can help.

Our boat saga ramps up soon, but for now, let’s keep it simple and real: 

Happy New Year!