Haere ra, Goodbye, Farewell, Bye-Bye

This afternoon we took Andrew to the airport for the first flight on his journey to London.  He is the smart looking masked man in the blue pullover on the right of the picture.  Our days will be a little quieter  and less coffee will be consumed on the deck.  I will try and keep up the gin consumption.   Bon voyage.

Come Fly With Me       Jimmy Van Heusen / Sammy Cahn

 . . . Come fly with me, we'll fly, we'll fly away
If you can use some exotic booze
There's a bar in far Bombay
Come on fly with me, we'll fly, we'll fly away
Come fly with me, will float down to Peru
In llama-land there's a one-man band
And he'll toot his flute for you
Come on fly with me, we'll float down in the blue . . .