Longing

I find myself checking this site numerous times a day. Looking, longing, languishing for signs of life. I get quick texts from Steph (mostly at 5am my time) with some random pics of her with Italian guys in white pants but otherwise radio silence from the kids. They’re not even hijacking my Spotify account which either means they’re dead or they are just so immersed in local surroundings that they’re too busy to write.

I hope it’s the latter but please post. I’m missing you

😉

2 thoughts on “Longing”

  1. Hi Dad! I just wanted to let you
    know that the reason I haven’t been posting lately is because you need wifi. And in Capri we didn’t have wifi. I love you!

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