Journey's End

On Monday September 17 I woke early to take some early morning pictures of the Vancouver sunrise. It was as beautiful as the sunrise on the first day of the cruise. Leaving the ship, our home for a week, was hard. The bus driver taking us to the Vancouver airport tried to be funny. We boarded our plane and set off for a bumpy flight to Chicago, and then on to Charlotte. Glenda’s mother picked us up at the airport, and we returned home to Asheboro about midnight.Leggi altro