… and here we are, finally home.
Our morning started with another subway ride from the hotel to the airport, and then the shuttle bus to the terminal.
While we waited for the plane, we kept on nervously checking the departure time to make sure it is really leaving. The plane was so overbooked (probably from the previous two days of cancelled flights) that they were offering people money to take a later flight.
We just relaxed and had the standard ‘airport breakfast’ (aka Bloody Marys), while we watched the Olympics and kept telling random strangers: we were there!
After a delightfully uneventful flight, we arrived home to hear Mayor Buddy Dyer welcome us back.
Some statistics:
- Flights: 4
- Busses: 4
- Trams: 5
- Trains: 6
- Subways: 20+
- Flights climbed: 267
- Miles walked: 123.73
- Steps Counted: 281727+
- Days gone: 18
- Olympic Events: 6
- Pounds gained: We don’t count that!
- Being with friends and meeting up with long-distance friends: Wonderful
- Bucket list item checked: Priceless
“Live the life you’ll always remember!”
