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A web-annal of an Icelander

Sunday, July 28, 2002
Wonders never cease

We came home this morning from the United States. We spent a week with friends, Alison and Paul Hawke, in St. Louis. The four-wheeler was incomplete because our southern belle, Lara Ray, could not be with us. We spoke on the phone and that soothed my sorrow a bit. There is every good reason for me to travel once again to the USA. Number one will be to meet Lara in person.

The icing on the cake is that our apartment was sold while we were in St. Louis. The buyers just want us out by the 15th of August. Instead we don't finish the renovation. Sounds fair to me. We have only two weeks to pack everything and move out. We might be able to buy something else before that and even move in there. If not, it will be Hotel Mama again.


Posted by Olof I. Davidsdottir 19:28
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