Okay, today...believe it or not...I’m going to finish up with our trip to Durham. No. Really. I am. There was only one minor (albeit comic) disaster along the way. About the photo: nothing to do with Durham, but this is from San Antonio, which is where we’re headed next. It is from one of our earlier visits to the city -- 2017 -- when the kids were still living there. David and Emily discovered a local restaurant named “Tucker’s” and so naturally we had to visit. Food wasn’t

Picking up where I left off in Durham... Sunday was our last day in the city. It also proved to be the fullest. Forgive me, then, if I seem a little rushed with this entry, but there is a lot to get through here. It involves bread, and art, and a house made of mirrors. Or at least decorated with them. A picture is of Martha with a friend at Nasher Museum. Okay, actually, it is the sculpture “Mama Ray,” by Wangechi Mutu. But I thought it was cool just the same. Martha and I go