Foot’s getting better, though, according to the doctor, the soft tissues could be healing a little faster. That’s what fun in LA gets you: a swollen foot.
Buck called this morning – they’re in Amsterdam, having successfully, and stylishly, conquered their mountain. Eight days up, one down. Kilimanjaro a memory for the kid now. 17 porters and 2 guides. I have visions of the old British Raj floating before my imagination now.
Now, I just have to encourage Buck to not let the boys explore all of Amsterdam. They’re not old enough for it yet. I’m not old enough for it yet. And Liz says the hashish is grown in the Bekaa Valley, next to the toxic and radioactive waste dumps. I love having knowledgeable friends, don’t you?
Time to nap and let my foot heal.
white pebble 