Break time!

The trailer is nearly packed.

There is vodka in the freezer, Old Benson (which was pretty darn good after the first glass!) in the cupboard, towels, food and firewood. What more could we need?

Jerry is here to stay with Mom, feed the dog, feed the pig, and make sure Jill doesn't run away to Paris to become a starving artist in some run-down sub-let attic. Jerry has been a caretaker in training for two days, I'm confident he'll do a fine job.

Peter and I are hooking up the RV and headed to the coast for the better part of a week. Mentally, I'm already there. Jill has promised me to be on her best behavior.

Too bad we can't check in until 4:00...

See you in a week!