traveling Again@!

SHIP'S LOG:

Well, that didn't take long. It is January 3rd and already I have screwed the New Year's Resolution that I had made . . .  and it wasn't the one about the asparagus either.

Well, I'll chalk it up to the fact that Russ and I are off on a trip or will be tomorrow.  we are head to Cooperstown, to the Baseball Hall of Fame. Russ has never been there. Consider it a black mark in his education to soon be corrected, though his idea of traveling through Upper Central New York State in the dead of winter doesn't strike me as a particularly wise idea.

Of course, after touring the wilds of Cooperstown, we shall head south . . .but only so far as Gettysburg where another black hole in Russ' cultural/educational/historical/travel experiencing shall be filled.  Where we shall go after that, I have no idea even though I have been designated as navigator. In any event, i shall not be lugging my computer with me and so shall once again be out of touch. Full details are promised upon my return.