This trip went by too fast.

Halloween in Brooklyn was a spirited affair.
(Not that this image would suggest anything of that order, but I’m saving up all the others for a big curatorial session.)

Back through Heathrow for the way home.
My favorite bit of the travel were these humongous transports between terminals.
Very Hoth-like or something.
Got home without a hitch.
Anyway, the music festival was bang-on awesome.
I’ve tons of pics but quite the sleep deficit. I’m going to work on that right now.

Did the fish and chips thing last night.
Peas on the side.
Slept like a log and had this “fry up” for breakfast.
Absolutely delicious.

I’ve been in the air, on the tracks or in a bus for the last 20 hours.
Totally exhausted, but saying “Howdy!” from my first trip to the UK,
letting folks back home know I made it safely.
Now, to grab a brew at a pub and keep myself up for two more hours so I can adjust.

Probably West Virginia.
Though I’m not keen on driving through windy mountains, I do love watching the sun
drift across a wall of trees.
Made it home safely on Sunday night.

I doubt I’ll ever tire of this view.
Long day back from California, but worth every moment.