My father and his wife are somewhere in Florida, attempting to vacation in a state whose buildings are sometimes boarded up, and whose petrol stations sometimes run out of petrol. I guess this just makes them stations, which works for both English speakers and Septics.
My father’s phone is switched off. He doesn’t think I can make it out to Florida as a result of delays due to various truck shenanigens which are too diverse, complex, and quite frankly tedious in their intricate detail to mention here.
So he doesn’t expect me to visit him.
I don’t know where he is beyond ‘Florida’.
I have booked a flight to Orlando. I think that’s in Florida somewhere.
My father leaves the US in a few days time.
Perhaps he will turn his phone back on.
I’m going to try to find him.