Due to circumstances beyond my control, I’m in a room in the hotel where the wireless internet service is flaky to the point that I can see some internet sites but not others; I get “Page Load Error” for the Miami Herald but not for the Sun-Sentinel or the Toledo Blade. Therefore, until I’m moved another room where there’s hard-wired access (which is a possibility), I’ll blogging only when I can get through.
I will say, however, that we had a very nice dinner at Rundle’s, which has been a traditional place for us to go for the last twenty-five years or so, and the owner, James Morris, has become a close friend to my father. And not to name-drop or anything, but Christopher Plummer was having dinner across the room.
Today being the only day where we have nothing planned until the evening, we’re going to do our usual trip out to Shakespeare to see our friends at Jonny’s Antiques, then book-shopping at Callan’s.
That’s it for now.