A stream and a rainbow fall down the stairs in the town where #1 daughter and I go for our fourth quarter planning meeting. So we walked up those stairs.


We walked and talked, and bought lunch in a cafe where the food was completely inedible. We paid, and went down the street for a slice of pizza and a salad.


We thought this place was called “Woolzy” and stopped in the expectation of finding a yarn shop.


Instead, it was “Woodzy,” a wood shop. This is what happens when you see a sign imperfectly while driving.

We have a lot of things to do in support of the Big Idea, but we got some decisions made and I think we can see our way forward. Not with complete clarity, but enough to get started.