Happy trails back home, John. It's been a pleasure to meet you at last, and Truelove and I are so pleased you drove out of your way to stay with us. I've been enjoying your new cd and have already keyed in on a couple of songs I want to learn. Perhaps I'll get to sing for you next time.

An honour guard of mosquitoes will escort your plane as you leave the sky over the Grand Old State of Maine.

We look forward to a repeat visit from you, and we promise we won't tell the mosquitoes.

maeve

PS Please send our warm regards to our mutual friends in Rosehall.