Once in Minneapolis we found out our flight on home was delayed an hour and a half. We just couldn't catch a break!! But a couple of margaritas later we felt better (or at least I felt better) and we even caught a little of the Chicago-Pittsburgh game in the Sky Club.
We boarded the DSM flight and made it home 38 minutes later. Home.... Well, at least to Des Moines. Our bags were one of the first out on the belt and off we went for home.
It was 13 days for the first group and seven for the second since we left home. I think Priss and the gang are glad to see home.... Or at least to get off the boat!
It was an adventure in many ways and one we'll always remember. After all, how many people can say they rode out a whole gale in the Pacific Ocean? And we're all still rocking!
Now..... On to MORE adventures!!
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