It was a long afternoon and evening of traveling, but by 2 AM we were home in Rhode Island.

The skies were blue, the planes on time, luggage arrived with us and, best of all, Banjo Man and I actually managed to leave the long-term parking lot without a crisis.

We were so proud of ourselves at 1:07 AM.

As Banjo Man said proudly, “That makes one in a row.”