Traveling

We traversed a number of rivers, across small mountains and flat lands that even in February were brimming with life. The geese in groups and some other unknown birds were amassed and flew like a whirling tornado in some places. Flocks honked overhead as human traffic whizzed by on the highway. Have you ever wondered how we look to those industrious geese who make the migration every year, meet their friends and families and travel with such dedication?