Dear esteemed, rested, strained, and neatly-clipped BK --
Today has been an endless string of "catch up errands" caused by being away from the country for 2 weeks.
This past Saturday evening (the 2nd), as my aeroplane dipped and bumped its way toward a landing at JFK around 7:00 PM, I just want to let the Manhattan H/Ks know that great waves of my hand and verbal greetings were sent to you all.
While up in the air, the pilot merely said (and very casually) "...and there is some rain at JFK so we might have a few bumps on the way down." It was only later, ensconsed in the world's ugliest Holiday Inn in Newark, NJ, that the TV news let me know that we had basically landed in the tail-end remnant of hurricane Ernesto!
One of my treasures on the trip, was my copy of "Rewind" which I took with me. It provided me a lot of enjoyable reading. Then when arriving home, my brand new shiny copy of "Deceit" was waiting for me. DP Kerry and I watched it on Sunday evening, and I thoroughly enjoyed it.
Thank you BK.
