Safely West

I'm here in California and I got here safely.

The End.

No, joking! Staying at Portia and her LH's house is a study of comfort and chaos. Comfort being the laidback, relaxation that is this weekend. Chaos being my suitcase and the space that has become my living area. (Mom, don't freak out) That should be remedied within a few hours. I'll get straight to that after I bring eveybody up to date. Staying with them on the hill is very low key, spontaneous and fun, I'm having a blast and this is my first day here. The house is small and quirky, exactly something that I myself wouldn't mind living in. Wallace the cat is adorable, pouncing this way and that and generally helping along with everything from Portia's LH laying stones for a patio to occupying the couch for his nap. The view from the yard is beautiful, a tomato crop, hills, a road and some content cows. I met some of LH's colleagues at a dinner last night, very fun people. I think I shall like California, at least the hous is lovely and we're having a grand old time. I love you all, thank you for your concerns and well wishes. I'll write more later on and I'll include some pictures as well.

hugs and kisses.