It was wonderful to have Peter here for a few short days. It was too hot for him to see much but we did manage to get to the Golf Club on the first night followed by the Jazz Club on the second.
The Jazz Club’s dress code says men are not allowed to wear sandals and of course Pete was. The doorman said if he had some black socks on they he would be allowed in. So a quick swap saw Pete in socks and sandals and me with shoes and no socks.





I have just dropped Sue & Peter and Dubai airport. They will spend some time with Sarah in Istanbul and then spend a few days in Gallipoli before heading on to Germany then England and then they have no idea. I hope to catch up with them somewhere in Europe at the end of August. Until then I will be at work everyday and studying every evening.
What did I do to deserve this?