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<p class="menu-title">Adella</p>

<p>My wife <strong>Adella</strong> drives me insane and delights me in roughly equal measure.  She's my Aphrodite, Hera, and Athena all rolled into one.  Well, she's that with a liberal dose of <a href="religion.html">Eris</a>.  She's my best friend, lover, occasional business partner, and frequent antagonist-in-chief.  When I thought I was going to send her to Djibouti on business for an extended period, I remarked to my East Africa contact that she was perfect to send, as just because she'd be the star at a cocktail party full of French bourgeoisie didn't mean she couldn't walk barefoot to Cairo if she had to do so.</p>

<p>Here's a photo of <a href="/images/adella/steveandadella.jpg">us together</a>.  It's a blurry one, and sooner or later we'll get a real camera and do a proper photo shoot.</p>

<br/><p class="menu-title">My Kids, aka <strong>The Bunnies</strong></p>

<p>My descriptions of my kids, Duncan, Fiona, Graham, and Noah, are all so incredibly out of date that I'm pulling them, but I'll update that soon too.  Besides, those sorts of photos only go to people we actually know.</p>


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