The first leg of the journey is complete. We’re in Quebec City, in our hotel rooms. It’s 7:45 and pizza is on the way. At both ends of the flight we didn’t bother to put our jackets on (it’s about 18ºF).
I think I’ve acclimated somewhat.
Tomorrow we fly out of Quebec for Chicago, then to Phoenix, and then the two hour drive home.
Oh, wait – it’s Phoenix. The three hour drive home.
Regular blogging will resume shortly. Please pardon the free ice cream interruption.