Friday: Rhonda

I’m not sure whether Rhonda was laughing or yawning at this point.  It was late so could have been either.

Early afternoon, we drove Barney to San Ignacio for his pre-departure health check.  It was as chaotic as you might imagine.  The vet had filled out all the wrong paperwork despite K talking him through what was needed in advance. Luckily, she’s become an expert on pet transport so was able to guide him in the right direction.  

We had our Residence colleagues over for dinner tonight.  K cooked up a splendid pork joint.