My plane ride back to San Francisco was mostly uneventful, and gave me an opportunity to reflect on the past couple of days.
Eventhough I wanted to do a longer trip, I am not quite ready to embark on that yet. Baby steps... I do want to say that coming home felt a bit surreal...especially knowing that San Francisco Giants is now playing Texas Ranger for the World Series title.
During the five hours flight, I was able to work on some assignments from my volunteer job and read a bit.
While flying over some mountains, I noticed that their caps are already blanketed in snow, so took a few pictures from my window.
Hours later, we finally landed at SFO.
Thankful that it was not raining, I decided to forgo the cab ride (I usually grab cabs because it's easy), and instead took BART to downtown, and then took a cab from there to home. Easy, fast, and cheap.
Drop stuff off and went out to dinner.
Concluding a short but sweet five-day adventure.
This is definitely not au revoir but jusqu'à la prochaine fois (did I say that right?)...