A hop, skip and an in-flight meal later and I’m back across the Atlantic, jetlagged but cheery and still unable to get my size 6’s to touch the floor and already up to my eyes to do a decent entry. Still…..
Highs of the tripThe moment the grassy meadows of the Lowlands being opened to us on the Thursday teatime to the last glass of beer and bag of
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Fantastic write-up. Cuddling and Sudoku are both completely addictive, I agree.
No weeping please. Remember California has a spare room for you.
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Thank you, sweetheart! And Brooklyn offers the same for you.
I take it being an 'aunty' hasn't lost its thrill?
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I'm glad you're not terribly upset, but hoping someone lovely will soon pop up in your path when you least expect it.
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Mind you it's not high class living. But there is a certain charm to the ocean. It's just now getting cold enough that we get fogs in the morning and it looks actually quite gorgous.
I'm glad you had fun in Europe tho.
I miss the dolomites. And good coffee.
Lenny
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Cheers.
I sympathise. I miss the little bottles of Crodino, good olives and riding my bike where I please.
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