Before I fell asleep last night, I thought of a Wizard of Oz remake on Dorothy's granddaughter going back to Oz. Probably triggered by the news of one of the original red slippers going on auction. The mind is strange.
Old age. It's old age.
I normally stretch and push the seat infront of me. Landing is the part I don't like about flying.
I was explaining to someone how when last at the coast we bought fresh octopus from the fish market with the boys, went home prepped and cooked it. He said, "With a Mum like you, one could end up eating anything." I felt very complimented by that feedback.
Remember to look up and take it all in.
📍 Seashells Millennium Hotel in Dar es Salaam, Tanzania
It doesn't it? And this time I brought you in. Now we're square.
