More upheaval has occurred than I care to admit but things are falling into place. In the next two posts, I’ll (finally) tell you about that whirlwind tour last month of north Germany and Stockholm.
It was spendid beyond words to see my high school friend Yiling again after 8 or 9 years. (Yes, we shouldn’t wait so long to visit again!) It must have been 9 or 12 months ago when I heard of her nuptials Thorben and it hardly seemed real that I would …