To quote the Grateful Dead...

...what a long, strange trip it's been.

I made it back last night. My luggage is still somewhere in transit. I am going to get myself together and then blog and post pictures like there's no tomorrow.

PS: After a bout 30 hours of travel, I fell into bed and slept about 11 hours. So I haven't showered in probably a day and a half. My bouquet is definitely, how you say, European. I'm not used to being able to smell myself while just sitting still. Not even after a really hard training session do I tend to be quite this fragrant. I am fascinated, in case you can't tell. But soon it will be shower time. Soon. Just not immediately.