Dear Abigail,
You are really kind 😇 That collage kept getting away from me, but I wouldn't give up. In the end, it does tell a story, though perhaps awkwardly. Still, I learned from playing around.

It was a delight to write about Portugal. Of course I thought of you. But also, I've had a soft spot for the Portuguese ever since a young man helped me out on a train in Europe many many years ago. I was traveling with a friend, and we were so green. We had to stand for hours and he did too. Our suitcases were much too large. We didn't know where to get off. Just so green. He took us in hand. Carried our suitcases off the train and directed us when we reached Madrid. Then he got back on the train and continued to his destination in Portugal. That moment stayed with me, his grace.

I am fascinated by the Inca child, and touched. History is wonderful that way. Connects us across centuries and cultures. Shows the common bond between all peoples.

As always, you warm my heart with your generous comment. Harried morning here, but peace and contentment now as I write to my friend in Portugal.

Love and Respect,
AG