Ready for Sicily

Day 117

Winding down the day yesterday, I got a phone call from Luis who was hungry – and apparently needed to get out of town.  So he and Jess show up on my doorstep at 8 p.m. bearing pistachios and cheese.  Red wine, laughter, music, and conversation followed.  Out of the growing mountain of pistachio shells – guitar.  It reminds me of Sicily.  I’m ready to go.  117_365 Guitars


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