We made it! We had a long day, and not without stress, but we’re safe and sound.

Some highlights:

  • our property manager arriving 45 minutes late to pick up our money and keys
  • driving around and around the airport looking for the car rental office which turned out to be half a mile away with no signs
  • the $25 per-person departure tax!
  • finding out one of our bags was too heavy to fly
  • having the sinking realization that our 70-minute layover in Houston did not account for baggage claim, customs, and re-checking our bags
  • miraculously making our connection!
  • Dean being “that baby” on the Houston-Austin flight

Before I went to bed last night I bought a six-pack of Fireman’s #4 and some Taco Cabana. I kept spontaneously laughing out loud in the grocery store: How could I choose from all the milk? Shelves upon shelves of maple syrup!! We’re all so amazed right now by the opulence of our Texas life that we’re walking around in a kind of daze. The Internet is so fast! The U.S. quarter dollar coin is so small!

We’re not done blogging just yet. We have a little post-processing to do.

2 Responses to “Home At Last!”
  1. Maman and Pater says:

    Alleluia! Home at last!!!

  2. Paul says:

    You just made me think of the scene in “Moscow on the Hudson” where Robin Williams is experiencing his first American grocery store after defecting from the Soviet Union, and he has a nervous breakdown on the coffee aisle when he sees all of the choices — “Chock Full O’ Nuts!”

    Welcome home. What a great adventure you guys had.

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