The end of one journey, but definitely not the end...

Our flights were both on time and both landed early. The skies were clear. All documents in hand were the correct ones, both planes were comfortable with lots of leg room. Frankie was an absolute gem the whole way. It couldn't have gone more smoothly. 

We landed in Toronto at 5:00 pm and my daughter, Phoenix, picked us up five minutes after we stood at our pick-up spot. If I weren't loaded down with heavy luggage, I would have knelt and kissed the ground of my homeland. It's been quite the roller coaster ride getting back. 
 
We're now in Motel 6, in our room. Kevin's sister, Kaz, came by with a care package for us with lots of food and goodie... totally spoiled. And now they went to get us some dinner.

Tomorrow we go to pick up our rental car, do some banking, and start organizing our resettlement in suburbia. It all feels a bit surreal right now. 
Thank you all for hanging in with us, all your comments of support (and sympathy). This blog journey ends for me now, for a while anyway. If I decide to start another, I'll keep you posted.

It's been so very thrilling. I highly recommend following your tug!!
​Over and out!
​Anne