Long break between posts. I had given up blogging but my 13 year old daughter started reading old posts and wondered why I hadn’t updated. So now I’m blogging for posterity. A few shots from England - always feels strangely familiar to be in England - even though I’m several generations removed, it’s the most familiar country I’ve ever visited outside the USA. I stayed at a hotel, the Rookery, that was built in 1764 located down this lonely street on the right.