Dear K, How are you?
I miss you, you know!
I have been surprised at how much your Dad has been talking to me, I have been trying to answer all his questions . . . until he explained to me he's talking to Asproula. Of course! She worships him.
The weather is marvelous today! Finally the heat wave has broken. N. and I have been moping around like a couple of limp mops. We keep falling asleep about every other hour. But today maybe we will turn over a new leaf. The wind seems to be from the northwest judging on how the papers are blowing around in my office. I think of them as falling leaves and will rake them all up at one time in a couple of days.
Each morning for several days there have been at least twenty sailboats of different sizes in our harbor. Such a lovely sight. They come and go but I think they may be a sailboat club or maybe this is the start line for a race. The harbor looks clean and fresh with these one-winged birds skittering hither and thither.
The photo of the orange below is a photo of an orange tree in Haiti, it is so beautiful though and I thought it would remind you of home. Also I added a picture of me so you won't forget what I look like.