Mom might need me anytime. So I set up shop on the island I’ve been searching for, for a very/very long time. Then, be ready to jump back. It has been surprising how much has sort of gone full circle in many ways in the last few years.
Anyway, my checked bag is tagged and under by 5 pounds, got new stickers on my git fiddle and I got a ream of paperwork and backup documents and passport and real ID, and a week of clothes and about 6 hats? Yep, island hat, Dad’s stetson and five baseball caps. Got the amphibious shoes and the special socks that keep the jungle and the reef sand out, I guess, and I been wearing white clothes similar to Walt Goodridge from DiscoverSaipan.com and SaipanLiving.com, for a long time.
I better mop the floor and get ready to fly to Japan and then Saipan.
