We're home. Unpacked. Clothes cleaned. Hair cut (a bad, bad hair cut, just in time for BlogHer). Started repacking. FLIGHT IN THE MORNING.
We had a great time. I survived without the Internet. And of course I have lots of photos to share and at least one story involving someone puking into the lake. Niiiice. I'll tell you all about it next week for sure, but in the meantime, consider this a postcard.