Good morning, Vagabonds.
Welcome home, Arye. I’m glad you had such a great trip and at the same time, sorry you had such a frustrating experience at JFK. I know you have difficulty walking so much, it must have been torture. By the way, when do you go back to New York?
Sorry, Florchi. Your clues are a little to obscure for my brain this morning. The only person I can think of is Anthony Quinn, but it is probably not him.
We had our annual yard clean up yesterday, including a lot of tree trimming. It looks great now and the trees don’t interfere with the people walking on the sidewalk anymore. They will come back in about three weeks to spray for weeds again and we’ll be set for the rest of the year.
A couple of days ago, two teenaged girls were walking on the sidewalk on the East side of my house and spotted Blaze sitting on top of a bookcase looking out the window. (He’s the cat in my Avatar.) I could hear them talking and one of them said “I’ve never seen that before.” and both took photos of him. He, of course, just sat there staring at them, looking regal and cat-like.
Another beautiful day in paradise. High 70’s to low 80’s, windows all open wide and fresh air! Light winds so the smog stays away – my flag is flying high and proud.