
The trip is over. We put our car on a boat at Alexandria and flew home. The guys who work on the boat decided to have a cigarette-smoking and oil-smearing party in our car which was nice of them. Otherwise we welcomed the return to family, friends, comfort and good food. It is a strange feeling being back. The skies are grey but we don't get guns pointed at us. Life may work here but its a bit less vibrant. We are already thinking about the next trip.