It’s starting to feel like the trip that never ends.
Not many pics from today since the main focus was getting the heck off the boat and into the car and on the road and back to the house. Which, would have happened faster if someone (Dave, maybe Vicki) didn’t leave a bag in the terminal, behind customs. It’s hardly our fault. It’s not like the bag was bright yellow – oh, wait….
And, this right here folks, is what it’s all about. Reuniting families: