Sur la Route
We made it: we got on the road with a van packed literally to the roof.
Did we say we’d hit the road by 10?
Well, we did.
It is three in the morning. We are in Bethlehem, PA, at a Comfort Inn (there was no room at the manger).
That bad joke is about all I have energy for. We plan on sleeping in, so look for more lively accounts of recent events (and more bad jokes, no doubt) tomorrow.