And they're off....to Houston?

It looks exotic, doesn't it? You can just see the warm, heavy air, so unlike our gauzy mountain ether. Brazil at last? Rio de Janeiro, you ask? No, no, no! It's the airport Ramada! The HOUSTON TX airport, that is. Yes, friends, we are in Texas. I'll admit, so far it has been a bit of a culture shock - exotic even - but we are NOT in Brazil. A late flight from Denver + missed flight in Houston + no flights to Rio until tomorrow night at 9pm = a day of unanticipated fun and making-the-best of it in Houston! We're off to bed now but the kids have thrown some good possibilities on the table. Tune in tomorrow to hear about what we managed to get ourselves into! And to read something written by someone other than me...

Chauncy