Grateful

Getting back to reality after a long and exciting trip takes a little transitional decompression time. The piles of suitcase scrunched clothes and life-on-the-road detritus seem a little overwhelming, but above all else, I am filled with gratitude.

I am grateful for:

• 4,000 miles of safe travel. Mercifully, we were spared any harm as we meandered through unfamiliar territory and long stretches of highways and interstate roads.
• America. Our country is a wonderland of natural delight. Tall prairie grasses, stately coniferous trees, chunky lava beds, windswept high deserts, tumbling waterfalls, massive mountains and thunderous ocean waves are just a few sights we were able to experience and enjoy. Get the atlas out (or smartphone app) and get going! 
• a new son-in-law. What fun to be a part of a new chapter in our daughter's life. We are looking forward to making memories with them.
• kind strangers. They gave us tips on where to eat, best roads to travel and interesting sights to see. Their generosity reminds me to be aware of others who might be in need of a little helpful advice.
• friends and family. They took time out to help us celebrate a wedding in Oregon and an open house by South Dakota's Missouri River. We were able to meet many new folks and reconnect with a host of others.
•  a patient husband. My fretting tendencies make me a challenging passenger at best. I never once heard him complain...out loud.
• cuisine diversity. Golden baby beets, elephant garlic, obsidian berries, tiger prawns and fish tacos are just a few of the treats I will miss.
• the Welcome to South Dakota sign. As we enjoyed a cup of coffee and watched a storm thunder bang along the banks of the Missouri River, it was easy to understand why Dorothy of the Wizard of Oz clicked her heels and said, "There's no place like home."