Homeward Bound

Yes, that we are.
I'm about to descend the stairs (luggage bulging with a few new books:) to hang out at the Porter's Lodge till our cab arrives.
It is four in the morning for you as I write this and it will be six in the evening for you when D.V., we touch down on Canadian soil.
Home is where the heart is.
I look forward to connecting with you there.
Thanks for keeping me company, it was very sweet and enjoyable to my spirit while away.