But I returned to the laptop that died the day before we left. I returned to calls and questions about my grandfather's finances. Alex was incredibly whiny and horrible on Tuesday, which I thought was due to his waking up at 4:30am to catch a flight. Turns out it was really due to him being sick. He woke me at 2am with a high fever. Go figure.
So all I can do is push forward, tackle things one bite at a time, and remember the bliss of the ocean and mountain air. So allow me to remember via photos!





















