<div class="floatleft">(http://i63.tinypic.com/2eqf9j4.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Peter Warcaof</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">CGDA Benefactor</span></strong><br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</div></div></div>The power of positive thought seems to have worked—we have no problems with the petty dictator security force.  So the smile doesn’t leave my face and I don’t step on anyone’s foot.  Our ride is enjoyable.<strong>“We’re getting close are we not?  Close to our purpose.  I’m rather looking forward to seeing the countryside and the citizens.  I suppose they might suspect our motives or not understand the goal, but . . . well, once we have our own view, I hope that carries the day—no snags as it were.”</strong><br/><br/>I look out the window.<strong>“But I’m getting ahead of our journey.  ‘Be in the moment’ as they say.  The moment is to appreciate what we see right now, eh?”</strong><br/>