We met in the year 1994, Aurora Colorado ... Daisy was visiting Mark and I showed her the highlights of Aurora while he was at work.  Our meeting then was quite unremarkable since neither could remember much of it,  except for the blue dress that she wore at the Bush show.

Fast forward to July 29, 2013. This was the day Daisy and I met for the second time. Mark and I visited Daisy before embarking on our life changing motorcycle tour. Only this time the stars have aligned and this course of history fell into and followed a fissure of fate.

That fateful day was not suppose to happen as I had plans to see a friend of mine in San Diego. But the winds of fate intervened and I chose to visit with Daisy. The day was not full of sparks or imbued with chemistry but it was riddled with connections that helped crystalized a burgeoning albeit long distance relationship.

Where would Daisy and I be without social media? Messages turned into text messages which turned into six hour phone calls and the calls were augmented with letters. All communication between us was in hopes of bridging our more than nine hundred miles of space.

And with only six weeks of intense courtship and each a visit to each other state our lives blended with me making my HOME with Daisy in California.