Our yearly fundraising event, the Broken Hiker Challenge, aims to generate funds for charity.
Raise Awareness
Raise Money
For Fun
for the memories
Where the kingfishers go, that’s where I will be.
As forget-me-nots bloom I will sit in the gentle breeze stretching out my fingers tips to touch yours.
The sand that tickles between your toes are our memories flashing back in waves. Every hail storm you try to run and shelter from proves our hardships pass eventually, the hurt and pain gives way someday.
Where the kingfishers go, that’s where I will be.
Bees buzzing around your flowers, that is you giving life a chance. Can you hear the footsteps of the rain? Dance with me and laugh. As you look out the window and take a huge huff at the gloomy weather ,just remember that’s me wild and free.
Where kingfishers go ,that’s where I will be.
From jagged rocks,rolling hills, golden sands, muddy bogs and flowing rivers, you will find my hand will always be in your hand every step of the way. Smile at the rainbows, dance with the winds and remember me all silly and free. Under a tree or on a rock ,I will be by your side grinning away.
Where the kingfishers go ,that’s where I will be .
C.smith
