Oh my god, five days without the interwebs. I was starting to feel like I was back in Africa.
Peter is on the road with kids to visit his dad in Mt Shasta. I am bien installée at the Tea Zone. We adore our condo on the Park blocks in downtown Portland–thank you Rajesh and Kshama! It’s lovely! Drizzle-y here this evening in the most atmospheric way, there is a candle burning on my table, and I’ve ordered a pot of Vanilla Bourbon Red African Roos tea, recommended by Peter’s nephew Peter. I’ll be living here at the Tea Zone with their free wee-fee, (as we say in Niger) for the next two weeks. I don’t have a phone, but now you know where to find me.
I’m off to answer my email!
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