{"id":2577,"date":"2021-04-10T01:56:21","date_gmt":"2021-04-10T01:56:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/?p=2577"},"modified":"2021-04-17T00:03:43","modified_gmt":"2021-04-17T00:03:43","slug":"family-evolution","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/?p=2577","title":{"rendered":"Family Evolution"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>My first flight in over a year since Covid made the scene, was last month to Cancun, Mexico. You&#8217;d think I&#8217;d be writing about the turquoise waters, or a scuba diving excursion to the Underwater Museum of Art. Or even about the taxi cartel that threatened our driver at gunpoint because he was trying to go &#8216;independent&#8217;.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0457-2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"320\" height=\"240\" src=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0457-2.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-2597\" srcset=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0457-2.jpg 320w, https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0457-2-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 320px) 100vw, 320px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>No. This trip was not about any of that. This trip was all about my nephew, Kurt Duncan, and his participation in the ITF or International Tennis Federation (renamed &#8220;tennision&#8221; due to the extreme nervousness and nail-biting suffered with every stroke, swing, volley, or whatever you call it). In one week, I observed his progression from a qualifying event to the finals; and even more fascinating, I witnessed the maturity of his life and mind at age sixteen. Evolution in action. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0472-2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"320\" height=\"240\" src=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0472-2.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-2598\" srcset=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0472-2.jpg 320w, https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0472-2-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 320px) 100vw, 320px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>The next weekend, cousins Paul and Susan drove from Camarillo to Morro Bay for a visit. They&#8217;ve been laying low with some health and personal challenges. But while here, they talked about &#8220;regeneration&#8221; and &#8220;new beginnings&#8221;. Married for years and years and both in their mid-sixties, they acted almost like honeymooners. Evolution at any age.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0534.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"320\" height=\"240\" src=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0534.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-2599\" srcset=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0534.jpg 320w, https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0534-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 320px) 100vw, 320px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>On Easter Sunday, Rod and sister Kami hosted a generous and glorious brunch. In the morning, five kiddies scurried between two front yards looking for hidden Easter eggs. I jumped up and down like a bunny witnessing their expressions of curiosity and discovery. Yet the reward of their find was short-lived; the joy was in the seeking! In the afternoon, ten or so of us rummaged through the backyard garden on a &#8216;wine-hunt&#8217;. Repeatedly I heard, &#8220;Found one, found another!&#8221; HEY! Where&#8217;s mine?! I spied the last hidden bottle and it was the one I brought &#8212; a rather boring find. I stood and smiled. Our Easter egg and wine hunts were like the travel adage: It&#8217;s about the journey, not the destination.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0565-rotated.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"240\" height=\"320\" src=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0565-rotated.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-2600\" srcset=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0565-rotated.jpg 240w, https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0565-225x300.jpg 225w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 240px) 100vw, 240px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>My journeys have been enriched by storied encounters with strangers. After a year of solo quarantine, in the last twenty-five days to Cancun, Santa Cruz, and Mammoth Lakes, I &#8216;cared to be a witness&#8217;&#8230; and engaged in the lives of  brothers, sister, nieces, partners, in-laws, cousins, and neighbors. Like travel, we learn from observing, listening, participating, and being respectful&#8230;especially with our own strange and wonderful family. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>There&#8217;s a world full of love in EVOLution &#8212;  at home and abroad. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0608.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0608.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-2601\" width=\"303\" height=\"227\" srcset=\"https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0608.jpg 320w, https:\/\/travelbeing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/IMG_0608-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 303px) 100vw, 303px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It&#8217;s a family affair           Blood&#8217;s thicker than the mud      It&#8217;s a family affair.         &#8211; Sly and the Family Stone<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>People are strange when you&#8217;re a stranger.  &#8211; The Doors<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My first flight in over a year since Covid made the scene, was last month to Cancun, Mexico. 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