Happy Christmas!
Well the Yank has landed in Great Britain. I arrived on Dec. 4th after 20 hours in the air. Speaking of ‘Yanks’, this term for Americans, especially as a Southern gal, always gets my attention. It always smacks of the ‘Yankees’ from the Civil War! I know it was the slang for all GI’s during WW2.
I’m temporarily settled in Faversham, Kent after a stay with my elderly Aunt and Uncle in Birchington, Kent. The old saying about relatives and fish is correct. Love ‘em to bits, but can’t live with them. However, I have 25 teapots to retrieve from their shed that I bought on Ebay last April through June. I went a bit ‘teapotty’!