Well, after some long flights and short nights we finally made it home to the Wonderful World of Whiteway late Friday night. It was a great feeling, walking in for the first time, after being away for so long. And Joe Friday made it even better.
He had a big ‘Welcome Home” sign up and a big pot of moose stew on. And Murphy was smiling and so excited to see us (we thought he might have forgotten us – I think not!).
We chatted with Joe about the winter, and all the snow he shoveled; I think we’ll call him Joe Svelte – you should see the shape he is in. We talked about the wonderful job he did and all our plans (well, at least some of them) we have for the summer coming up and the next several years.
And then the most comfortable bed in the world that wrapped itself around us. And I had the best night’s sleep since we left! It’s been a great weekend since, because truly – there’s no place like home!