I was awaken by the sounds of the Italian, Antonio, and the other American, Tom arriving a couple of hours after the cock crowed (Yann has chickens and a rooster who gets zealous at about 630). The Russian, Eugen, and the German, Wolfgang, arrived soon after.
After a light breakfast and coffee, everyone is off to nap, and I’m going to hit the pool. Here comes the opening BBQ. Woohoo!
2 thoughts on “Arrivals”
You gotta be back now, right? I mean, you’re back. You ARE back, yes?
Oh yes. I am back.