Then I came back to reality. My carefree 10 days of liberation were the sun and, since I'm Icarus, I flew too close, got burned, and crashed back into middle class America.
Oh, the agony!
Enjoy my moments in the sun.
|Everybody in London was sitting in the park. Not sure if they have jobs to be at but the weather was lovely.|
|Looking out over the River Thames in London on our way to Richmond Park.|
|This is where I took naps.|
|In the City of Malaga, hometown of Pablo Picasso.|
|Deb and Sarah on our tour bus around Malaga.|
|In Granada at the Alahambra. Amazing gardens. They will NOT allow you to pick the flowers, though.|
|No dogs but they did have a pony show.|
|Flamenco dancing. Great cardio but requires a lot of stage makeup.|