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Formerly titled "The Traveling Job Coach" and then "The Traveling Athletic Director," this blog is
for me and my memory because it's not very good.
My memory is not very good. See what I mean?

This blog has also morphed into a place for me to share my thoughts on life and how I see the world.
These thoughts often bubble to the surface during my travels.

I don't concern myself with grammar. This is simply a place for me to record my memories,
thoughts and feelings while I travel.

I started this blog before my trip to Europe July 10-24, 2009. Email me at brosefield@gmail.com
whilst I'm traveling or comment on posts here if you see something that
strikes your fancy.

Yes, I used the words whilst and fancy in the same paragraph.

Monday, July 13, 2009

At Home in Waterville

Could I live in Waterville one day? No question I could.

The cliche continues as I met Myles Sullivan and later his wife Brenda
and their friend David at a local restaurant here in Waterville.

Myles is one of the most genuine people I have ever met and I suspect
that if I understood everything that came out of his mouth I would
think he is the GREATEST person I've ever met. Myles just spent the
better part of two hours conversing with me about everything from his
friends to the western half of Ireland to what I was doing here and
back in the states. He's probably a man of about 45 years if I had to
guess. We exchanged numbers and information and I hope to meet up
with him, his wife and David tomorrow after I play.

These amazing people solidified the fact that I'm going to stay in
Waterville another evening. With those views and people wouldn't you?

The waves crash continually on the shore and it's a different sound
than I'm used to. There are more rocks there so it's a louder but
somewhat more soothing sound.

I've said this a lot but Waterville is unreal. Absolutely gorgeous and
made even better by people like Myles Sullivan

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