… on the Coast Guard Cutter Bear. We’re underway en route to Spain and Africa. The ride’s pretty good so far. King Triton rocked me to sleep last night, and I slept very well. Everything about shipboard life is cramped and inconvenient, but I’m adjusting fast. It’s a rather spartan existence. I forsee a problem for myself: working in the same 270 feet that I live the rest of my life, I don’t quite know when to stop working. I guess I never fully stop, but I’ll be groping about for more balance for the next few days.
Champagne wishes and caviar dreams,
Andrew
Dear Andrew, You can imagine that we are checking often for new messages. Thanks for the update. It’s good to “hear” your writing voice. We are supporting you in prayer. All is well in Lodi. Aaron has finals next week. Keep us posted…. We love hearing from you. Love, Mom, Dad and Aaron