sleeping...

at the supermarket buying supplies for his snacks.

making snacks for the next World Meeting.

is happy that he's back in the crowds of his people doing everyday business.

is doing Tai Chi in a cave nearby.

finally found Italy on the very far side of the beach looking for shells.

is sleeping in his cabin.

relaxes under the palm tree, drinking a cup of tea under the night sky filled with bright, blinking stars.

remembers this while looking through his collection of photos, hearing the waves lapping on the sands.

To Tissie: What aru? It's not? pouts unties hair How about now aru? And yes, I am over 4000. That makes me one of the oldest of nations!