Home

On Friday, we walked back into our house in Berkeley. My head is still spinning, but with happiness.

I haven't yet found the words to describe the experience in Columbia. It feels like I can't easily sum it up and that's probably a good thing. I do know that I feel like I'm back where I belong and that my adventure itch has been scratched -- for now.

I missed good pho, too.

We're going home

Fun in the KHN courtyard