Whispers began to float upon the wind early in France: Emily was thinking about joining up with our merry little traveling party when we reached Scotland. She was going to look at flights and see about getting the time off work. Rumors started to solidify in Marseilles and flights were looking good. I figured Emily would wait to find out about getting her shifts covered, but I forgot who we were dealing with here. This gal likes to go right on ahead and do just what she likes, whether or not it pleases anyone else. In this particular case, it sure pleases me! The flights are booked! E assures me that the work matter is a minor detail since she's coming anyway. She will fly into Edinburgh the day after Larissa and me, and flies home from London on the same day that I do. Here's my favourite part: On Dec 20th, Emily will see my plane off from Heathrow and then be home herself int time to welcome my arrival to Edmonton. Oh right- because I was too cheap to fly direct.
Be ready for haggis, cranachan and mags, pal!
No comments:
Post a Comment