Who said the preparation was the most fun?

Well, it looks like I'm really going.  In a week, I will be on my way to Palm Springs.  And yes, I know that it is hot there this time of year.  But even though I have someone looking after the place, and I am sure I really don't have to go, this is more about making a statement:  I'm gone.  I'll only be there a week anyway, and I can float in the pool that long (it is one of the retirement skills I have already developed)!  Then, in rapid order, San Francisco for some social commitments, Ashland for, of course, the theater, then back to San Francisco.  And on October 1, Hank (an old friend and frequent travel companion when David, he and I were working at the bank in San Francisco) and I will start what we hope will be a most excellent adventure, to London, Rome, Florence, and Madrid.  Stay turned:  I will keep you posted!