429 - Another Letter and Clogged Drains

We're sitting on a balcony where we'll be able to see any wings coming into the city from the North West and I'm writing a letter as my exercise in penmanship this morning.  Every time I get to the end of a sentence I look up to see if there's a bunch of wings coming in.Dear….. Minis….Ailadas and Grandfather are sitting and helping me write my letter to you, even though you'll be home today.