Finally - hallelujah!

For those of you who have followed my adventures all year, there is exceptionally good news. I came home with my wallet intact. Well, I don't exactly have a wallet now. But I didn't lose it this trip.

In January, my wallet disappeared after I got home from Spain - somewhere between picking the car up and getting home. In June, my wallet fell out of my pocket in the Toronto airport. Fortunately I was able to recover it almost immediately. In August I left my wallet in a restroom in the Columbus, OH airport.

Now I'm carrying a purse which I hate to do but this one is relatively small, has compartments for the iPhone and camera and can be over my shoulder or around my waist. So far it has worked.