Getting Home!

That was a marathon run. We didn't arrive home until 6:30 Thursday night, 62 hours after leaving Raro. Our flight was cancelled in LA, so we finally arrived in San Francisco around 10 p.m. and got to stay in the oh-so-tacky Red Roof Inn. No extra clothes, but the airlines did supply a toothbrush, yeah! Back on the road again the next morning to catch the flight to Portland. We arrived there around noon and after two delays in our flights to North Bend, they finally got another plane for us and got us home. But, alas, our luggage wasn't there. It came in later that night. Boy, are we glad to be home. Our kids (except Jason who chose to go skiing instead of meeting us!) and granddaughters met us at the airport and made our day.

It was a great trip, but a long, long time getting home. Maybe, hopefully, the next trip will be better.