Home, sweet home. We arrived last night around 1am, found out that while we physically transferred our bags through customs in Los Angeles, they were not on our plane in Seattle. Funny how that goes. We flew on 4 planes and only at the last leg of our journey did they go missing. Carl arrived in the new Versa, complete with a dozen roses each for Em and I. We dropped Em off at my folks around 2:30am. She just arrived at her destination in Oregon. So we are both safe and sound, waiting for a phone call from Alaska telling me that our bags have arrived on the morning flight and I can go pick them up. I was up til 4:30am drinking beer and eating quesadillas with Carl, playing with Ronan, and getting used to Kitty being super clingy.
Tried to sleep, woke up at 7:30am wide awake.
I never want to travel for 36 hours straight again. :)
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Welcome home!
I have been reading along and have enjoyed sharing a part in your journey together, what a great adventure for two great sisters to have. I love ya both and am glad you made it back!! I dont know about that 7 hour hike though..lol..great writing Wesa.
I really enjoyed the blogging about the funeral you walked into it was surreal adn impacting. Welcome back to America!!
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