Tomorrow, May 2nd, is Sadie and my 50th wedding anniversary.
We’d planned a gathering and a lovely getaway. And now we’re locked down.
I’ve had a small bottle of champagne delivered.
“I know our problems don’t amount to a hill of beans in this crazy world . . .
. . . but we’ll always have Paris."
We wish you all to have such a love . . . and a Paris . . .