Mary Kay and I shouldered our bags at the handy youth hostel and walked out of central Geneva (Switzerland) looking for an east-bound ride. There on the north shore of Lac Léman a kindly Swiss forester paused to pick us up on our way into the wintry Jura Mountains. As we sailed past manicured farms […]
Hitch-Hiker Spirituality: A Banquet Table for the Ages
Mary Kay and I shouldered our bags at the handy youth hostel and walked out of central Geneva (Switzerland) looking for an east-bound ride. There on the north shore of Lac Léman a kindly Swiss forester paused to pick us up on our way into the wintry Jura Mountains. As we sailed past manicured farms […]