God is Not Mocked
Dear Friends, Well, what a week it’s been! Looking at my calendar, I see that last week we were trying to get out of Turkey. This week, between that “Crowdstrike” thing along with a lousy airline, we were stranded over night in the terminal, spent an exorbitant amount of money on the last room in the only hotel within driving distance, then while waiting for a new flight, spent that much money again on hot drinks in order to keep a seat in a coffee shop rather than face the chaos out on the terminal floor. But we did finally manage to get to Paris. We had wanted to celebrate our 55th anniversary in Paris, but my sweet daughter pointed out that August 1st would be smack in the middle of the Olympics, so we tried for the week before. We did find the nostalgic hotel we’d stayed in 35 years ago, and had a lovely time walking around all the ‘happy places’ that we love, even though most of them were cordoned off due to Olympic stuff going on. We saw enough, and then cu...