hello
and so time marches on more kindly so than remorselessly the mandatory years have passed and I look both back and forward now so much learned, so much to pass on on this one and only river of life so much love taken, so much love to give but still: where did you go? the freesias won't bud this year under these pitch-black Atlantic rain clouds wherever you are, and be it in our minds: we're fine. life 2.0 is good to us wish you could see us love, Fred