24 hours and 23 minutes

©kjm

Marilu left for Brussels today. We were there together a few years ago - for just one day - but had a fantastic meal of moules y frites at an outdoor cafe and heard a classical concert in the old town square. The photo above shows our booty from a Sunday flea market there - her, a snappy, jewel-shaped bakelite ring; me, a postcard for my collection. Until she returns, I'll be humming the Luna tune, 23 minutes in Brussels.