After spending the entire winter and better part of the spring wandering lazily around Boston and drinking what in my opinion was probably entirely too much beer, I awoke last night from a very strange dream. In it, I had decided I had already seen all there was to see in our current world, so I ventured to take the next portion of my travels in a completely different direction: through time.
And so my latest adventure began when the Earth was still new and forming, only time was accelerated in my dream so that no sooner did stalactites form then they were cool and solid to the touch.Traveling Righley last year, but there is still much there I haven't seen.
So I apologize for my lack of correspondence over these last few months. I suppose it was to be expected over the winter, as the weather tends to put a damper on travel plans anyway. I do so hope this letter finds you well, and as always, give my regards to The Animator's Wife.
All the best,