The Quick Hello

After a relatively painless flight, there we were in London.  We had to wait a long, long, long, painfully long time for Lucy to get cleared.  She does look like the kind of shifty character that would try to smuggle balloons of heroin in her rectum, so I guess it was justified. Continue reading


The Long Goodbye

As soon as we found out we were moving, the first thing I did was plan our going away parties.   Continue reading