And so I fly ...

I’m off again ... to Genova, otherwise known as that city I love. But really… I’m there to work rather hard.

And after the work, I need to stay on because, there is this book I have been talking of putting together for quite some time now.
It’s time.

And of course, I’m taking the wedding photographs too, those ones from Madrid and Suffolk because I have been living life at 1,000 miles per hour since taking them and still don’t have them quite completed ... although almost everything else that needed doing is done.

So tomorrow, I’ll be that woman wandering again.
A presto.