14 hrs in VA - long enough to empty the packs and figure what we need to go to GV... And off we go to Arizona. TSA checkpoint at Washington National was absolutely Kafkaesque (so what else is new about DC in the current age?). Half the screeners look like they are fresh from Somalia, complete with weird hair-do's for the guys, and who got a pat down? Me with my white hair and a 75-ish old guy in a wheelchair. I feel so safe....
In GV, Argentine Malbec, Paris chocolate and the fireplace ... And dawn waiting for the birds to come have breakfast. Home at last!!!
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