So I look out the study window at the snow falling on the streets of Fort Collins while I search the web for treated mosquito nets to take to India. And I finally find one in an on-line store in Quebec. They answer the phone in French, but all I can blurt out is the standard "Parlez anglais?" "But of course...." comes the answer, followed shortly by a confirmation of the purchase. Shall I practice my French for Pondicherry?
Another thought (random as always). "On the road" should include first tracks in the Never Summer Mountains on our 2007 yurt trip. So there are roads that we travel on and there are roads that we create (at least until the next snowfall). Hmmmm......
