It was always going to be a long day of travel to get from South Andros back to San Jose, CA in a day. If I was an East Coaster, it would have been easier. It took four flights, one airport sprint session and the slowest van ride ever (he drove 50 in a 65) to make it back… but I made it, about 11:30 PM (also known as 2:30 AM on Andros Time).
My bag… not so much. It should get here later this morning so I can give my girl the shells I bought from the Shell Man.
While FIBFest is now very much over… the memories of the week will last a long, long time and the friendships I’ve made this past week will last even longer.
That said… it isn’t too bad being home either.