Home again. All in one piece - even our luggage travelled with us and arrived at the right place and the right time. That doesn't happen too often to the Christies.
Not knowing what the traffic would be like to Boston, we gave ourselves plenty of time to drive to the airport and drop off our 'jeep'. At last we had learned how to navigate these US roads and maps, didn't get lost once, encountered no road works or jams, got straight through the security checks and got to the gate 5 hours (yes, count them) 5 hours early.
Here are Dad and Ruth at around hour 2, so still quite cheery.
But the time passed and the flight was on time (rubbish films) and into Manchester we flew at 7am local time. A bit chilly compared to Maine. Drove home to find all well. Could hardly open the door for all the mail (mostly junk) then set about trying to keep awake as long as possible to get back into UK time.
So here we are, home again. It was a great holiday, and it was all thanks to Sarah. Why else would we have been in Maine and discovered what a lovely state it is! Thanks Teeny!
And goodbye from the blog!
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