This was the view from my window seat as we pushed back from the gate at Logan Airport in Boston.
We planned plenty of time between landing and our train home, so we had a lot of time to kill in the airport. When the restaurants opened, Ken and I had a nice steak for lunch. The train rides were quick and we arrived home on schedule. As we got off the train, rain was pouring down buckets.
It was great to see home again. Callie and Bertie are in great shape and we're very appreciative for our friend S. who stayed here with them.
Now we need to readjust to France time. We both slept for about ten hours overnight, which is good.