Today, Friday, was truly a lazy day. Woke up after 10:00 a.m. as did my brother. Barry is up every day at 6:00 a.m. We had breakfast and lounged around the apartment. Around 1:30 p.m. we decided to take naps. How pathetic is that?
But it underscores the result of nearly five weeks of non-stop travel and activity. We’ve seen so much, done so much, experienced and eaten so much that we’re beat. I think five weeks is probably the maximum amount of time I could ever take off, not that I will ever have the chance to do it again. Continue reading