Florida 2013: Part 9: home

Happily, the trip home was so much better. It only took 6-ish hours, and all planes were on time. Crowded, but on time. Dad picked us up at the airport, and delivered us home to a house with no water because the main line on the street was broken. Good! I didn’t want to do all of that laundry, anyway!

Some of my favorite pictures from the trip: