<div class="floatleft">(http://i63.tinypic.com/2eqf9j4.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Peter Warcaof</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">CGDA Benefactor</span></strong><br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</div></div></div>I listen to the description of the ‘what-next’.  Jekesai provides detail, but it can always be summarized as ‘you will arrive at the next planned destination, perfectly safe and on time’.  I’ve been very positive and Jaclyn must know my reaction as I’ve been complimenting Jekesai at each compliment.<br/><br/>Our meal is presented and we begin.  Jaclyn confirms what I would have predicted—the meal is quite good.  I eat and drink, but my appetite is more limited.<strong>“Could it be that the travel, the heat, that my body is saying to pull back from the food, go easy?”</strong>My eyes crinkle with the question, smiling good-naturedly, waiting to see how convivial the two become.<br/>