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This was in the utterly soulless hotel close to the Madrid airport where I stayed on May 2 . May 3 was travel day and the airport shuttle- the raison d’être for such a booking – took me to terminal 1 in plenty of time for my flight. Plenty of time also because the plane left almost an hour late, leaving me worried about catching my connecting flight to Montreal. I needn’t have worried as the flight from TO to Montreal was also delayed although changing the gate twice added a certain slapstick quality to my final leg of the journey.

Uber brought me safely to my door where I was greeted by plants( still alive) and bread and milk in the fridge thanks to my oldest grandson. The last few days have been a whirl of Pascha service, a birthday party, unpacking and distributing souvenirs . ( did I need all those keychains?)

It is raining and gloomy but I feel I have caught up on sleep, a plumbing “ situation” and slipping back into a semblance of routine. Now to enjoy a second Spring!