
I have no idea of going abroad—couldn't do it anyhow—as I am very lame
& find it difficult to get about here, even small distances—Otherwise I
should have been on to see Alma and you—for my wishes have been with you
both—My general health however is very fair. I am getting along here better
than you think for—for very little suffices me—
As I write it is beautiful weather—temperature perfect—Love to Alma & all—
Walt Whitman
