Sad...

It's 11:30 a.m. Saturday. That means we leave tomorrow. It hardly seems real that we leave tomorrow. Our plane leaves--LEAVES at 6-something in the morning, so that means we'll be going to the airport all alone. Terrible, I know. (I guess Jan and Glen had to do the same).

It seems like I've been gone much longer than a week. Everyday has been wonderfully jam-packed full of new and exciting and different activities and food.

I didn't get the chance (desire?) to blog as much as I had anticipated. I imagine I'll have to blog some once I get home, almost to process it all.

I'd love to tell you more about the people, the food, the things...