waiting

I left the states 11 days ago and have just now had an opportunity to sit down and write.

My time in Heathrow was spent hydrating and rubber-necking. I saw all kinds, including a sweet mullet that I simply had to get. Note the split cuffs on the jeans...

I flew coach plus on British Air. Akin to first class domestic, sans leather seats, it was worth the extra 15-20k miles. The food was better than that depicted in fight club...I did not have a chicken cordon bleu hobby kit.

My flight to Zurich was a little late getting out, so my brother had to wait. It was dark, 11ish, by the time we got to his village.

His house is the yellow one peaking above the red leafed tree in the foreground.

Ha! I just learned that spell check wants to use italian, likely because my service provider is italian.