This is the first of a series of posts about the trip that Nurit and I are on in New England.

“All that is gold does not glitter

Not all those who wander are lost

The old that is strong does not wither

Deep roots are not hurt by the frost.”

JRR Tolkein

 We started with a walking tour on the coast of Maine.  I’ll do a travelogue when I have access to the pictures I took.  The poem above was the thought I shared with the group at our celebratory final dinner.  It was a very good group with excellent leaders.  We did come up with some excellent product ideaas that I’ll share over the next few days.