We’re finally home from Montpellier, back in Phoenix. I spent most of the past 24 hours wedged into middle seats on airliners, so I’m now rewarding myself with one or more cold beers, in my kitchen, in my underwear. It’s good to be home. A young woman from our parish, whom we met during our … Continue reading After a long, miserable day of travel, we’re finally home from Montpellier
We’re home from Kentucky. With our luggage. And two Big Macs we found along the way. Kathryn’s shift begins in three hours. My schedule tomorrow is a bit more forgiving.