Juneau

Joan is coming home and Fred has done all the laundry and cleaned the boat.   Joan was expected at 9:30 PM but a delay got her in at 10:30 pm.  The flight into Juneau was frightening because it was foggy/rainy/windy and the plane was bouncing about and I knew that we were flying between two mountains to get to the airport.  I was very happy to see my boys (Fred & Merlin) but I was sorrier to say goodbye to my friends and sunny California.