En route to U.K.

 Hola Querido,

In the SFO Polaris lounge awaiting LHR flight. Imbibing, of course — it’s 11 hour flight so hoping for some sleep. Magnus tucked away safely at the cat spa(w) in Belmont. He did NOT poo his carrier in transit, good boy. Three days in London, then five days in Cotswolds, three more days in London, then home. Salome at the Royal Opera House — woohoo, Dance of the Seven Veils. 

In my heart always.