Another day of waiting. Still hopeful.
Our neighbor dropped in and with all gathered around to watch, he drew up a map for us. I noted down his running commentary as additional directions for our use.
He also presented Elijah with a letter of introduction to his friend, and fellow exile, on the other side of the city.
So, we will be well prepared to leave immediately after Tomas’ return.
The Captain made it his responsibility to insure that all is set right in the house. It fits his personality as one who’s a stickler for having everything ship-shape.
I was at the point of winding up this entry when Tomas, all smiles, came walking through the front door.