My friends, we’ll meet again
For some reason I have a Frank Sinatra tune running through my head. I love Frank but sometimes enough is enough.
This is my final post until mid or late July. I think it all comes down to the jet lag when I’ll hook up with you again.
Whenever I return I promise to smother you with pictures and stories and who knows what else. On the other hand if for some reason I lose my pictures, my phone is stolen, I’m kidnapped and living in a South American jungle or I left my notes in the London subway you’ll have to trust my memory.
Gee, something new.
Until we meet again please be safe, be happy, but most of all try to behave yourself. At least give me two out of three……deep sigh.
Goodbye Everyone! I miss you already!!!!!!!!