Day 36–trip home from London
Our trip home from London was blissfully uneventful. Andy left the flat first and flew to NYC, the on to Phoenix. We flew to LA and then to Phoenix. It was a very long day, and none of us really got much sleep on the plane. But when we reached home 11 hours later, we were all so grateful. I cried in my luxurious full-size shower and then again in my king size bed. The next day, we picked up our dog Leo, and that was a very happy reunion indeed. Andy’s departure—we sent to my mom. Last Uber in Europe! Final shots of our beautiful neighborhood. London is huge and there was no way we could have seen it all, but I am so grateful for what we did get to explore. Boarding our flight to LA! We were all so very excited to be heading home. Napping in LA waiting for our late Phoenix flight. Ahh, to be ...