Chicago Sox

Younger D returns from travels to NYC & Chicago, bearing special Frank Lloyd Wright socks. Wrong size, dammit, but maybe they can be stretched.

She clearly had a fab time, thanks to kind & generous American Uncle who let her stay in his swanky Williamsburg apartment & then accompanied her to Chicago, offering flights & proper hotel rooms where I had suggested Greyhound Bus & Youth Hostels...

Before cooking risotto for family supper, I had a couple of work meetings, physio for my (recovering) sprained ankle & a salsa class with my yoga friend, the wonderful 70-something V, who always makes me laugh as she has Lived Quite A Life.

I pretend to be her companion/carer on jaunts as she is losing her sight but tbh she can manage v well without me. We stumbled thru some tango steps: the teacher says anyone can salsa but it takes time & focus to tango. Hmmm. Now V has a Blue Badge we need to plan MORE jaunts, further afield. Buenos Aires? Chicago? No. Probably Norfolk.