Wet

We woke to this view of wet streets from our 11th floor bedroom. After a good, late, breakfast, we packed for the journey home. I had no energy for the stretched limo and optimization groupies (nadinepierce), so put on a pair of shades and we took the light rail to the airport. Our 10-hour flight to Frankfurt and then to Edinburgh is almost all we'll do in the 16-hour day to come.