Walking Like An Egyptian…In Yokohama
Blessed with a rare shared holiday for Marine Day, Mrs. Kangaeroo and I headed off to her much-loved Yokohama to enjoy a day of walking like Egyptians. We didn’t really walk like that, but I needed a snappy line for the blog title and lede, so that’s how it turned out. But there was a strong Egyptian flavor to the day, and not just from the blistering summer heat that pushed the temperature well into the deep 30-degrees Celsisus range. I’d woken in the morning full of guilt because during the wonderful garden party we’d held the previous day, for which Mrs. Kangaeroo had worked like a slave, old dunderhead…