I’m watching the Korean airlines sked half-heartedly. If my departure gets delayed a day or so because the east coast of the USA is blizzardpolloza – not much I can do about it. Except go for a massage, a facial and a foot scrub. Life here at the palace is so hard.
Peg and Gary are undoubtedly ready to see me go – I’ve mooched here for a month. Every once in a while I empty the dishwasher or pick up toilet paper at the Villa Market.
“Here I am earning my keep” I tell them. “Are you still here?” they answer. My standard reply is “What’s for dinner?”
Last weekend in Chang Mai the potties didn’t flush themselves automatically. Wow! I had to push a button. So much work. I’m really into this life of luxury. Reality and the grocery store, laundry room and bill paying are going to be a shock. Seeing Mr. W and the kids makes it worth it – but I sure am glad I came and mooched for as long as I did.
When I get home there will be pix, stories to tell and in general, lots of posting about the Asian invasion. Apparently I’ll be snowed in till July!
Meanwhile - some pix
Wood Carvers Shop
Lunch of Fried Flowers