6/17 - going home

 We are flying home. We said more goodbyes and promised to stay in touch although the chances are slim that we will see any of these folks again. 

Here are the three stooges, I mean amigos.

New hotel, new breakfast.

Cute pass-through so you can see the kitchen.

The flight from Athens to PHL was 9.5 hours and while it's always easier flying west than east, it was still grueling. I went through three movies, snoozed a little, took ibuprofen to take off the edge and I expect to crash soon. Mike wants to ride tomorrow and I find it hard to imagine feeling up to it, but we'll see.

If you've been reading along, let me know what you think. Or post a comment.  Either way, thanks! 


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