Day 275: One Hand in my Pocket

As I was walking Kendra this morning, I placed my hands in my trench coat pockets.  I felt around to see what I left behind from the previous cool season.  The first thing I pulled out was a ticket in French.  In my other pocket I found a business card and a fun little surprise: a Euro.  I must have left it in there from my trip to Provence last spring.  How fun to remember where that coat has taken me and what I have seen.  I think I will hold onto my Euro as a little lucky token.