Journey's end. After 70 days, 18 hotels, 15 planes, bullet trains, slow trams, busses, taxis, walking, jogging, running, shopping, sightseeing, shouting, roaring, laughing, crying, rental cars, traffic fines, strange food, strange people, lovely people, great food, sunshine, rain, terrific brightness, terrifying darkness, killer animals, deadly plants and creepy insects, after all that we're on our way home to... credit card bills.
As a footnote, the picture above was taken on the one day that Ruth was behind the wheel.
Kidding.
So long, see you all soon.
