Going back to Provincetown!

It's sock time! She's choosing a sock for me! She reckons it's three weeks from yesterday until we go. So I'm going to be in an overhead locker, stuck in backpack of some description for a long haul flight or two. I'll cope, because I'm going to see the breakwater and walk on the snowy beach and say hi to Jim and chat with Jane and see people I know at the GU and maybe even climb the monument (if it's open) Oh, yeah, plus New York. Meh.