Erik E

I'm just taking the opportunity to post a picture of my most excellent friend Erik, who traveled with Cyndi and me to Jordan on the Thanksgiving trip. As I've often opined, I should really hate him because he's better than me at absolutely everything, but he's such a great guy I can only love him. Here he is in the Bedouin camp on Thanksgiving morning prepping for the camel ride.

The pensive, faraway look of the novelist he is.