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The Happy Couple

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Home

We have been out of Peace Corps for a while but have finally managed to put the "R" in RPCV (Returned Peace Corps Volunteer). Read: we're in America!

During our 2 years in Mali we talked quite a bit about returning on a boat, dreaming of crossing the Atlantic in days instead of hours, so we did. Our ship left from Dover, England. We first spent some time exploring the famous white cliffs.


Atop the white cliffs.


It is a little too slippery for Sam's liking.


Your town needs a nice castle to be taken seriously in England.

We boarded the ship for the journey across the Atlantic Ocean. It turns out that this is much larger body of water than a quick glimpse at the map might indicate. It took twelve nights of pretty much constant steaming (or diesel burning, as it is nowadays) to get stateside.

It took 2 days of cruising to reach Portugal. The seas en route were so rough that many folks were hiding in their staterooms or using the white bags provided on the stair railings (We've seen these in planes before). In fact, we were afflicted with land sickness when we walked around Lisbon. It was tough to stop swaying.


Beautiful old world architecture.


The streets look the same as they did back when Portugal ruled the seas.

With the one port of call behind us we had the next 8 days at sea. Since we were making up for lost time living in a muslim country, we spent much of the days eating bacon, playing trivia and drinking beers in the hottubs.


On the way to the hottubs (note: beers in pockets).


Familiar decorations onboard.


Finally touching land in the U.S. of A.

We have looked forward to returning home for so long. Obviously, we are happy to be home. We will do our best to see everyone as soon as possible. We don't need to tell any of you to be patient with us, you are all used to that. We will try to see all our friends but, as we learned in Mali, it is family first.


Lila playing with dad and Uncle Mark.


Kayla, Emily and Megan dancing with Aunt Sam.

We are thrilled to be back but will never forget where we went. We cannot express our thanks to all of you who made it all possible from family to friends to Peace Corps crew. It has been incredible. We have grown in ways we never expected, seen places and done things we could never have imagined and met people we will never forget. Thank you all.


"That way to Africa."

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Scotland

Off to Bonny Scotland for some cold and rain and a visit with the brother. We leave from England to head home soon but a few pints up north is always a good idea. We saw palaces, pubs, mountains and football pitches, with plenty of pleasant nights with great conversations along the way.

Check it out:




Mark and Brian intrigued by the commentary at Holyrood Palace.





Scotland has plenty of ruins.




Ascending the staircase of Arthur's Seat.




There was a crowd atop of the Seat but great vistas of Edinburgh Castle.




Us with our friend Stuart's mum who had just returned from her first trip to America. A trip which included, oddly enough, a weekend at Mark's mum's.




Downtown in the capitol.




Typical Scottish scenery.




Looking down on the Firth of Forth.




Off to the Hearts vs. Rangers game at Tynecastle.




Great seats had us close to the action. Yer man, American Maurice Edu had a good game for the visitors.




The only happy ones in the crowd at the end were the visitors fans and us, who had less invested. Sam and Mark with Brian's roomate Katherine (the only one smiling) and some stern looking Hearts fans.




Our heros with Arthur's Seat in the background.