Finally! We are home after a long trip. Almost two weeks ago, we left for our journey up north. The trip was amazing and we had a really great time at a friend’s wedding, experienced Modern Pizza for the first time, enjoyed the parade of babies as we visited so many new beautiful souls, introduced to a new cheese (I will tell you all about this another time), opening presents on Christmas morning after a brunch with a breakfast strata, and celebrated my in-laws (one of the sets, I have two) 12th anniversary at a great local Italian restaurant. Phew! That was a mouthful. We had a great trip up north that was planned somewhat but kept changing everyday. Towards the last leg of our trip we noticed this sideways “H” in the sky. I thought Hallelujah – we are almost home. And both words happen to start with the letter H. How about that?