February 9: Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head

Thursday, February 9


As if the ghost of Burt Bacharach was looking down upon us, "Raindrops keep falling on my head." Yes -- we awoke to heavy rain and that’s what we got for most of the day.  It was one of the first total washouts that we could recall having after 19 months of traveling.  I spent most of the day trying to catch up on our blog – I completed July & August.  I also spent time putting together a monthly budget for us to follow our spending.











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