After eight months on the road we arrive back in Boulder. Our first few days here were warm and sunny. I kissed the “dishwasher” (Tom said he'd take over now that he has a robot to help him); hugged my vacuum cleaner; smiled at our walk-in closet; said "I love you" to the hot tub; baked some bread; enjoyed having (almost too much) counter space; and felt extremely happy and pleased that friends haven’t forgotten us.
And then it snowed! (April)
And then there were wildfires! (June)
