A(other) very short blog tonight/today from the plane back to Germany. It was a shorter visit to Boston than planned and we are on our long way back to Pádraig.
There is too much going on around me and it is too late, or is it too early, to make any sense out of it or even to write a simple account of what happened.
In a way, this visit was a return. This trip, in either direction, is a return, if you get my drift, – each to a very different kind of life.
Once the tiredness is gone, I’ll make sense of it and share that with you. Stay tuned, as they say.
Can’t wait to see Pádraig again.
Hospi-Tales 
Hello, Reinhard. I can’t even begin to imagine how drained you must be. I can well imagine, though, how very much you are looking forward to being with Pádraig again. With best wishes, Louise.
Hello, Louise! Thank you for your good wishes! Ach, that tiredness will go away:)
Good wishes are a given even when not the subject of a post. Codladh sámh. Louise.
Slowly getting back to ‘reality’, landing, waking up. But I like the sound of codladh sámh!