I am off on my adventures again. The only difference is this time it is real.
Adventures are relative, what is a meander in the park for some is a winter long Antarctic expedition for others. This is somewhere in the middle, perhaps veering towards the park end.
But it involves flying. Which ain’t natural.
I’ll be back, God willing, in a week and a bit.
As always I am depending on you to hold the fort.
Here is a very pretty rose to keep you going.