At eleven tomorrow morning, I sail north to visit this lovely lady before she leaves Montreal to join the man she loves in London.
(Whew– in Sesame Street speak, I believe the sentence above was sponsored by the letter ‘L’).
With any luck, I will get in and out of the country without hassle– but I have to ask you all to keep your fingers crossed since I am using the same passport they stopped me with last time–saying it was stolen, which it’s not– but you know, arguing with border patrol is not my most favorite pastime.
I’m also hoping to savor this artist’s work again as I fell totally (madly) in love with her paintings the last time I was there.
Other than that– the agenda is light. I am not bringing any “dress up clothes”. It’s boots and sneakers for me. I want everything to be easy– and for me that is jeans and a t-shirt–
The past several weeks have been quite challenging and I am ready for a giant exhale. Hang out, walk about– take pictures. Who knows? Maybe Winter will finally let go of this mad crush he has had on me and move on. Today there is a softness in the air and birdsong on the breeze.
I’m thinking there’s even a chance Jeanine and I might grab a table outdoors where we can sit, drink and watch the world go by.