We just arrived back from NY late last night. I can’t believe yesterday I was bundled up in a hat, coat, and gloves and now I’m sitting in our living room with bare legs, delicious smells wafting in from a neighbor’s barbecue grill. Crazy days.
We were relieved to find that our car was where we left it (in the airport parking lot). It felt really nice to just get in our car after a long flight and drive home.
K said as we drove, that it felt like we belonged here.