Running with Friends

   Tomorrow morning I fly to Los Mochis, then early the next morning I board the train for Bahuichivo. Eventually I'll make it to the little town of Urique. I find it really wonderful to think of all the people, all around the world who are now aiming for a dusty little town in the bottom of a very deep canyon. From all over the Barranca del Cobre the Tarahumara will arrive, and as friends we will all go running together....from the dust of the rings of Saturn....we are all made from the stuff of the universe. Caballo if it hadn't been for you none of us would have known this place and the beautiful people who live there. I am sure that I will not be the only person sending a prayer of thanks towards the heavens this weekend.