Today we leave for a week plus in Iceland, our friendly neighbor to the North. The place where, if you were looking, you could find Bobby Fisher. And all the pickled herring you could eat. I will try to continue to post from there. There are many, I am told, internet cafes, so I'll bring my thumb drive and see what happens. I hope for the best. If it doesn't work out, I'll be back on April Fool's Day. How's that for timing? Could you please feed the cat for us while we're gone? Oh, and bring in the newspaper? And water the plants? That would be great. We'll bring you back some lava.

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