My Rosemary has been visiting our Alexandra in Lillooet for a week. I have had to make do with Niño and Niña on me all night like glue. I have no idea if they miss their mistress? Perhaps they dream of being stroked by ancient pharaohs or being present with Aristotle imparting knowledge to his ward, Alexander. If they are disappointed with our Kits present I have no way of knowing.
What is certain is that I cannot wait to get into our Chevrolet Cruze and drive today to Whistler (a restaurant there) where the three of us will dine before I bring my Rosemary home.
