Here are some pages I wrote in my journal while waiting to board my flight out of Melbourne. It's a ramble, but reflects my loopy state of mind at the time. Please pardon the atrocious handwriting. My hand really was getting sore. (And Dad, if you read this, don't read too much into it. It was more a feeling than a specific recollection.) [Tech note: click for larger versions.]
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Wow Tim I am impressed with the level of detail (not to mention vocabulary) in your posts. Sounds like you're having a most interesting time indeed. Love the photos. Have decided to live vicariously through you for the next 37 days or so so be sure to keep up with the detail if you're able. We're missing you...but moreso wanting you to have a fabulous time. Take care and good luck getting to Taipei tomorrow...hope the flight goes well. Love ya lots, Jeny.
ReplyDeletei am sure that is how your dad feels some time would really love to sit with his shoes so tired from the continually meetings and travel.
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