On Memorial Day I hugged my Knell grandchildren goodbye at London Gatwick Airport and flew west all day long to greet my Hanson grandchildren from Lindon.
What a wonderful three weeks in Europe. What a wonderful homecoming. It's all good.
After a week of being sleepy and hungry at all the wrong times I seem to be settling in to living in this time zone again. This global world carries its challenges, but it certainly is a magnificent time to live.
Blessings.
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