I’m home! I arrived back in Whitehorse just after midnight last night, after close to 24 hours of travel. I woke up thinking I was in Paris, and in the early morning light I couldn’t figure out what view I was looking at out my window. It took me several minutes to realize where I was.
I got up, marvelled at how big the bathroom looks (after weeks of closet sized facilities mine looks huge!), and puttered about the kitchen making myself some breakfast and Joe a cup of tea. A well organized kitchen, a fully stocked fridge…I hope I never take these things for granted again. It’s so lovely to be home.
Now the telling. Please be patient with me, as it will take several days at least and it will not be without its dips and detours. I feel somewhat like Frodo who’s returned home after his adventures.
And so it starts…..