Vacations!

It is nice to disappear once in a while. Come back when the weather is right, when there is enough time to sit with a drink and a juicy book for the week. I do that sometimes, in the smallest way I can do that. I take off and reappear when I think the time is right though one can occasionally miscalculate, like bus timings, and then have to wait for a bit before the action kicks in. But disappearing is something Megans are even better at, and I'd say she chose a jolly good time because the last two weeks were the hottest ever! But she who has lain on Australian sands would not be afraid of a European summer, however carpeted, wooded, fastened-windowed and air conditionless it was. Though the clothes she would wear in such weather would be sure to turn a few heads in the street. But the last few days there have been showers, and yesterday I think I saw her in front of Nicis, only there was a crowd and trams and people crossing the street between us so that was all. What is nicer is that we don't have to feel one bit guilty about bringing Megan back only because things might cool down after another two weeks, because fantasies don't mind. And she has a golden tan and looked in great shape. I wouldn't even elaborate on how I look after vacations. But I am going to go on mine pretty soon, and I hope her tan stays by the time I get back!