When I awake George is gone and Harrison is back with yummy tuna rolls and tempura and sake. We eat out by the pool. Everything is good again. It is hot and windy. No one else is there. This is exactly what we want. We sit in the Jacuzzi and lay on the hot cement looking at the stars and… Read more →

We arrive at the Japanese style bed and breakfast. The proprietor Goerge is very friendly. No, very friendly. My ex had forbade the use of the word “bed and breakfast” after an extended trip through the “bed and breakfasts” of Maine with his mother. And now it was all coming back to me. I was beginning to understand in a… Read more →

Harrison and I arrive at our “resort” at about 7 in the evening. It consists of a parking lot with a pool in the center of it …. I see his face, his vacation flash before his eyes. In shock we go to check in, I am on auto-pilot, “where is the fitness room?” and the women behind the desk… Read more →