New York: one woman, one terrace, twelve seasons.
Hm. I'm itching to do the same, and I don't even have the excuse of internus outofservus. Where has time gone? ;-)
Ouf! I was about to slightly worry about this uncanny silence!
Time goeth fasteth. Somewheruth without usseth.Wireless working for now:-)
Hey! Are you now speaking Castillian like Senor Lennie?
Thad would be Bloggeth interruptuth...:-)
Thanks for the bedtime laugh.x