I'm sorry I have not been easily contacted as of late. I have been buried beneath ancient manuscripts (not literally) and often forget to bring myself back to modern times, though I have been reminded to eat. Time passes in jumps and it is with regret that I forget to reach out that I realize I lose hours at a time in this work.
I did receive your care package. The soda I remembered to share but the gummy frogs were the unfortunate accomplices in a sugar high that almost resulted in being locked in another tomb, though O'Connell swears that wasn't the reason behind his expression. The local food is fantastic.
I hope things are well on your end. The brew pub runs well? Anything new coming down the line?