I’m here!

Here is the proof:

Me and OWW friend Stelios Touchtidis at the Getty Museum.

View from the Museum lookout

The famous painting that once used to hang in Alan Bond’s boardroom.

Crazy LA roads.

THE sign!

Santa Monica, where we had dinner at a lovely Italian place.

Does doesn’t sound like a lot of hard work, you say, and well, it’s not. The hard work begins on Tuesday. Tomorrow the domestic guests arrive.

It’s Sunday night now (I think), but it’s been Sunday since yesterday morning, and I should probablydo the right thing and go to bed. Trouble is, this computer’s clock (and my body) says it’s only 3pm and now I’m not tired anymore.