7. Lupooooo, but where the hell has he gone…?
I’m going to board my plane and Lupo has realized that he will have to fly …!
Lupo is more a fish than a bird, he loves to swim with me and jumps in from my boat, but flying… that is another story.
Here at last… he is here, Sandra with many, many bags, is following me. I do not know about you, but when Sandra and I travel, we need to anticipate every possibility.
Most of our baggage is camera gear. I forgot to tell you that I have taken some beautiful pictures in Paris.
I enjoyed taking pictures like a tourist, but try to find small details, the ones that do not immediately attract attention.
We take off, Lupo is sliding on his fur carpet.
He is clearly distressed!
I’m tired and will shut my eyes for a little while!
I like to fly and dream!
I will be in Florence within an hour and a quarter.
Talk to you later, big kiss.
I LOVE YOU