We are back home in Oregon. Back to the green, the mountains, the clean air, the rivers… and where I don’t have to pump my own gas!
We were gone for 10 days; the memorial service couldn’t have gone better, and all the siblings, wives and grandkids worked really well together in packing up those of Mom’s things that we wanted.
Nolemana and I began the long drive home on Wednesday; we drove as far as Ashland that day and fell into bed exhausted. The next morning we visited some special friends in Grants Pass, then came on home.
It’s going to take me a long time to download, caption, and post all the photos we took along the drive. Patience, Grasshoppah… you will see them soon.
Home. It sounds good and feels even better.
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Well, I was one who was waiting for you to get home. It just wasn’t the same knowing you were out and about and …. well you know what a mama-hen I am at worrying about my ohana out traveling. So… welcome home *jumps*
Welcome home. Good job. I’m sure things went smoothly because of all your hard work. Pamper yourself, at least for a couple of days – you deserve it. Hugs to N.
Glad to read you are back home safe and sound.
Welcome back Moki. Good dat u back online. m/