Bright Lights, My City
Jen and I returned home safely last night to Kevin and Chris awaiting us with flowers and warm hugs. Traveling is wonderful, coming home is even more wonderfuller. Being the neophyte traveler that I am, I never really seemed to get past the jet leg hurdle. Fortunately our flights yesterday were timed well so I was in bed at my normal bedtime, and here I am up at my normal rising time. And full of ideas of how to bring all the hygge I learned from Helle into my American life.
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