Actual transcript from a conversation with Dad:
Dad: How is your writing going?
Me: Eh, not great.
Dad: How about the blog?
Me: I have some ideas for blog posts, I really need to get back into it.
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Dad: Well start posting, I’m sick of looking at pictures of teapots.
So, Dad, here a couple of guys getting rained on in Palermo to replace the teapots 😀
I am here in Sicily to visit the valley of the tombs (more to follow) and to eat as much seafood as I can pack in.
After a rainy night in town, I woke up to a gorgeous (and noisy) morning so I think I will spend the rest of the weekend being chased by the sun.