I’m twenty minutes into my trip. Taking the Amtrak bus to catch the train in Bakersfield. And there is already an emergency. A peacock collided with the windshield. Glass everywhere. We’re pulled to the side of the road waiting for a replacement bus. Apparently we could be here for hours, so I doubt I will get to Eureka today.
Although I feel bad for the bird and for the driver (he seems a bit flummoxed), I find myself smiling. As my Aunt Mil always said, “If things go as planned, it’s an excursion. When they don’t, it’s an adventure.”
I am officially on an adventure!
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(Pat Bertram is the author of the suspense novels Light Bringer, More Deaths Than One, A Spark of Heavenly Fire, and Daughter Am I. Bertram is also the author of Grief: The Great Yearning, “an exquisite book, wrenching to read, and at the same time full of profound truths.”)










July 22, 2015 at 8:42 am
Yay for adventure!!
July 22, 2015 at 10:59 am
quote! oh my lol
July 22, 2015 at 4:00 pm
hey cool…(well sorry for bird but)
I’m sure it gave you a chance to talk to new folks!
July 22, 2015 at 8:01 pm
Wait a minute, I reread what you said….Raven or peacock? Not that it matters, the bird is still toast.
July 22, 2015 at 8:08 pm
At first we thought it was a raven, but later found the bird and discovered it was a peacock.
July 23, 2015 at 9:27 am
Your life certainly isn’t ordinary, is it, Pat! Poor bird, but glad you’re okay.
July 24, 2015 at 8:43 pm
Glad that it was only a windshield.