Woe Is Me

We went to the highest peak and experienced the rain and clouds one conjures when describing jungles. We had umbrellas, as did the thousands of others who were with us at this Disney-like attraction yesterday. Since every room is properly equipped with a hair dryer, I was able to get my shoes back to ”dry” status for the beginning of the trek home. And thus we begin.

While we have traversed bits and pieces of Asia, we have also followed the weather back home due to the constant alerts still making their presence known. Apparently it’s cold. And snowy. Adieu to the waves lapping on the beach this morning as we leave the beautiful country of Vietnam. I didn’t pack a parka or boots for the return, but I’m hoping to make an entrance as a tourist from a warmer clime.

Now to zip that ever-expanding bag and check the outlets and drawers. “Onward ever, ceasing never.” (The motto for my mother’s senior class still guides me!)