Adiós al invierno

Kenny and I are heading out again, via plane, train and not-even-automobile-but-bus to Sevilla, Spain. Imagine us in the land of flamenco dancing, sherry sampling, bull fighting, afternoon siestas and late night tapas--if you can.

Ken has been packing for weeks. He may take underwear and socks too, but the most important item is definitely the bike, to be transported in the yet-to-be-used bike box that John Gearin procured for him with considerable hassle and sacrifice. Thank you John!

For me, a camera and a Chromebook top the list. I'm hoping to keep my blog going for the month that we're there--I can write while Ken is in spring training.

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