I still miss them every day. We had such a wonderful time together. Even if my mother kept complaining about the number of dishes to be done. I think she tends to have less dishes to wash maybe because she lives on her own?
They took the bus down to Boston. The bus which managed to break down on the way there. Stories about yellow smoke and a flat tire, I am still not sure about the exact details but they did make it in time to the airport.
Now the house is empty, or maybe empty isn't quite the right word ^^. I hope they will be able to come visit again next year. Which technically is only a few weeks away, right?
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