Zoom. With a flash I am gone. I sit in the Frisco house, the car is packed, the bags are loaded to the gills. Nisa is wondering what is going on.
Closing the loft in the past hours has been a real eye opener. We are really going to do this. Next stop: Papa’s house. Dinner with Betsy, Kris and maybe Ed. Then tomorrow morning the non-stop, oneway to Portland and the future.
Nisa is a bit confused, but I had a good talk with her and her dog brain understands as much as is possible. I am sure that she will have a great time tonight with Luca but I also know that she is worried about all the hubub.
Time to get in the car and make tracks for the far horizon. Next post from Bluewater.
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