My New “Old” Friends

These are my new, “old” friends.

Every now and then, in fact, probably even more rarely than that, fate brings a new friend into one’s life, and the fit of that friendship is so obvious you both recognize it. It seems as if you have always been good friends. This happened for me not long ago, and I know we will always be close friends. I know that we will both make an effort through the years to keep up with each other, proving the lasting nature of that which we have only recently discovered.

These Camp Mocs have been like that for me as well. While they are fairly new, within a couple of wearings, we have already become very comfortable with each other. I now go to them as if I have had them forever. They agree with me.

Not unlike my old friends, I expect them to endure. I expect them to become more and more familiar, more and more relaxed, and more and more friendly, bringing a richness to my life.

Just like my new, “old” friends.