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Entries this day: Shrek ginnie grace_birthday ktru Shrek 11:18pm CDT Saturday 23 June 2001 Shrek is funny. The movie got progressively funnier as it evolved, and I loved the unexpected plot twist!! I wonder how the dragon got away and found them at the end. Great movie, with lots of funny references to modern pop culture. Definitely funny for adults. In fact, there were some things I was surprised to see in a G rated movie. But maybe I'm just old fashioned. ginnie 24 June 2001 Wow. This is from a friend of mine from YRUU back in the day when I was in YRUU. I knew her as Ginnie, but she's apparently changed her name. I snail mailed her some weeks ago and have gotten a postcard from her (no return address), and this email (with return address) SO Awesome to hear of her incredible journey! --- virginia wrote: Subject: Gin in Rennes Date: Sat, 23 Jun 2001 12:34:45 greetings from the Camino, i am in a big city in Bretagne, France (nw) and have taken care of alot of business, like internet stuff and photo development and the Festival of Music. HeeHee:) That party was crazy, i didn't even get out until after 1am- and there was still hundreds of thousands of people drunk and dancing in the streets, hanging off the statues and lots of extra friendly shoving. It was the summer solstice party and groups were playing on almost every corner and in the train station, bus station, in the streets and all the plazas. It was a crazy party, somewhat rare in France. A good way to celebrate my first leg of the pilgrimage:). I have passed 5 people on the camino so far, the first two had walked to Galicia two years ago, and invited me to come stay with them for the night and share stories of life and travels. They had a pretty good map of the trail. A map is relative, the route i am taking is one of the least traveled, and about once a day(most of the time about 7 times) looses all continunity, and i resort to my compass. The nice thing about such a long walk alone,is there is no need to worry, i will eventually arrive to where ever it is i am going (or not). So far i have met the most incredible country folk way off the trail. Most of the creatures i meet along the way are cows, and they are like courious puppies. Even large herds get up and run over to meet me and walk and sometimes play silly games with me until we come to the end of their field. I learned that singing very loud stimulates my left brain, and walking stimulates the right. To stay in balance i sing alot(the cows listen, with curious puppie dog expressions); the black and white cows are the funniest. Enough about my friends the cows. Singing soothes my poor feet, and inspires the deep breathing i am working on. People seem very amazed about my pilgrimage. I was followed out of the post office yesterday by someone who needed spiritual healing regarding a psychosematic ankle problem he has had. He knew that this pilgrim could help him, and although it was a bit of a bizzare exchange for me, he seemed to feel differently about his problem. I told him pain was a part of life, especially on a pilgrimage, getting over it and beyond it is essential to maintan vitality. That is my small lesson of the week, of the life. That was not the first time i have had an encounter like that, but i don't think it will be the last. It is kind of nice to be a source of inspiration to someone beside myself. My trip to Le Mont St. Michelle (where i officially began) along the northern coast of France was excellent, i decided after really boring train rides that i would hitch-hike a little, and wow did i meet some great folks. i have started a short story about my last è car rides. i hope they will be my last automobile rides for a while. I worked on a delivery truck for a day, was even offered a position! We delivered stuff to the famious french bakeries, ohlala! I was a bit crushed to find out that the delicious crossiants come in a box!!! what, why can't they export those boxes to the rest of the world, cause there is no crossiant like one in the morning here, it is amazing. A small but devine pleasure indeed. I have been notified that my very good friend Dennis ¨The Bird Man¨ Smith died a few weeks ago. He worked with raptors, and could even talk with and understand those incredible birds; The day after i found out i found a variety of a barred owl dead on the side of the road. It had just been hit by a car, and even though it suffered from a broken neck, i did a cardiac massage anyway. I took it to a castle and burried it in an oak grove, listening to an owl hoot in the tree above. It was in someway a send off. I was his angel, now he is mine. We never really loose each other anyway. My idea is that i am leaving the city today, and looking at the map that i have, it might be a while before i get to another junction where i can find a computer. Of course I never really know, anything could happen. The route is anything but direct, even on the map going north, than east, then south and in general not really heading towards spain, but i don't care, it is beautiful, i have my compass, guns are illegal here, the people even when not friendly are not in any way threatening or mean, and the adventure is in every step. I hope to walk along the coast to spain, or just walk along the coast for a long as i want. A good friend of mine from Holland plans to walk with me for a couple of weeks. Of course anyone who would like to join me is welcome, but in terms of domestic life, there is none. It is almost survival (cheeze, bread and wine survivvvvvvval), no really, it took me years to prepare for this trip and i feel physically, mentally, spiritually and what is the other???...well, prepared for what ever might happen. I have run out of water a couple of times and that is no fun, but life brings an oasis just when i hope it will. Until the next adventure story, love and laughter to you in big doses. ULTREA! ginpermalink grace birthday 11:21pm CDT Saturday 23 June 2001 After watching Shrek, Wende and I grabbed a quick nap and then went to Jason and Courtney's house (Jason works with Wende) for their daughter Grace's first birthday party! It was mostly a family-ish gathering around the pool with hot dogs and foam balls and noodles in the pool. I swam and splashed around with Bill, talked with Wende and Darby, talked with Melissa, ate hot dog and cake and had to leave relatively early to go to KTRU. ktru 11:25pm CDT Saturday 23 June 2001 Great show at KTRU tonight, though I got off to a rocky start. I found a relatively super duper easy way to get all the tracks on the computer. I shared my findings with super cute Erin when she came in at 10pm for her show. During my show, Rob (who works with Wende) called me and I looked for some artists for him. Found Red Lorry Yellow Lorry - we have 7 albums on vinyl. I played Mescal Dance off of Paint The Wagon (I think). Also talked to Sally who will be coming to Houston in a few weeks; she will probably be a guest on the air with me on 14 July! Erin's first song was Big Mess Orchestra covering Red Hot Chili Peppers' "Give It Away," which features twin female singers who actually enunciate the lyrics well enough to understand. But, more significantly, I reviewed the CD for KTRU! 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