Well as the title suggests, we finally made it home. Usually the sheer joy of being home tends to negate all the crap we had to go through to get here. This time is pretty much the same. Still though it was a ridiculous battle to fight our way home.
We still don’t have a camera so I couldn’t do my first idea of taking pictures to document our trip home. Then I thought maybe I would do a zig-zagging travel path across a map like they did to show a route in movies in the 60s, but I couldn’t find a US map on the computer and didn’t have time to get online. So I was forced to fall back on the services of moving-truck-no-talent-artist for an artist’s rendition of our trip home: