Home Again

Golf was fun and it was fun seeing some of my old friends and acquaintances from London. Scottsdale is quite scenic and the weather was perfect – high in the low nineties, low humidity, and I didn’t see a cloud in the sky during my entire visit. Check out these photos. It’s about the only time you’ll see me in a hat. I’m a proponent of P. J. O’Rourke’s quote: “A hat should be taken off when you greet a lady and left off for the rest of your life.” I think the quote continues about how stupid hats look. But the intensity of the Arizona sun made me forget about how I looked.







It was an easy flight home. One brief stop in Miami, then on to Bermuda. The time went amazingly fast. My flight landed early and I was through customs and home within an hour of landing. I got home and the house was dark. Turns out that Bermudians are BIG on Halloween. It was definitely party time Friday night and Kim ran out of treats shortly before I got there. Even the workforce gets into it as you can see by some of Kim’s co-workers. (No, none of those is Kim).



I checked out the new grill Saturday morning and decided the inaugural meal ought to be a cut above hamburger, so we decided on steaks instead. Slightly overcooked, unfortunately, due to my unfamiliarity with the new grill. Next time ……