We spent Sunday and part of today with Gammie (and Ernie) and had a lot of fun.

After Gammie made us breakfast this morning we took the poodle out to piddle and then jumped in the car.

Down the road, around the hills and home at last.

It's funny because when I get home from a trip I always feel a mixture of sadness and happiness. I'm glad to be home but I miss the adventure of being away.