Happened at 4:47 this morning.

For some reason, it felt like the longest trip. EVER.

You know how you have those road trips that are short and in the flow, despite how long it takes? Yeah, well, this was not one of them.

But we’re here. It’s rainy. And a little chilly. Yet still perfect as we listen to the sound of the rain falling on the birch trees.

Happy we are all here; together.