Flocking

That's right! Cuppa and I are about to make like those geese; we're going to flock off for a while. We'll shortly head for Arizona and that little ditch that people talk about with such awe in their voices, and we'll be busy for the next day or two until we make like those geese. Therefore, this will be my last post for a spell, but I have made arrangements for a couple of old blogs to be re-posted in my absence. They'll be new to you, unless you have gone waaayy back in the archives.

We are finding the last-minute stuff very busy-making, especially in seeing how many hyphenated words we can fabricate (see previous clause), but we're getting there. I have five books uploaded to my iPod to keep me semi-sane in airports and airplanes. I say semi-sane because you can't realistically expect to reverse the accumulated damage of decades. Not to fear there's still enough room for about 8,000 photos — give or take a thousand or two. That's if I need any additional room because I also treated my state of dubious semi-sanity to a 2 gig memory card. Cuppa has a half-gigger, and we also have some spare quarter-giggers. Sheesh! It's a wonder that I can afford the trip after buying all dem-dare-hyphenated-giggers.

So, this Canada Goose is about to take a gander about Arizona and will be back in about a week and a half. Talk to you then.