I doubt she's brave enough to even fly near the border.
Anyway, how is everything with you?
Spring, as you know, has arrived. It means that I have to clean irrigation ditches, while I look at my bike and wish I was out riding. I'm fighting white flies in the garden, and thieving pigeons in the chicken barn. Some things are constant.
We should all have another religious retreat, at the Monastery, before it gets too hot...:-)