Last day in Puerto Rico, Last day in 2011
I'm going to remember Puerto Rico as a place of nice people, great weather, and spectacular views. I've got pictures to share, of course, but that will happen in earnest later. I did some weird vacation booking (some might say insane, or terrible, or insanely terrible and inadequate) and we're going to arrive back in Boston tonight around midnight. Anything going on tonight?
Before we left, the last significant thing that happened was my dad's car caught fire in his garage, destroying the car and rendering the house uninhabitable through smoke damage. I'll be bringing him back to Connecticut on Sunday; we don't know where he's going to live or for how long. He'll need to fit buying a new car into his schedule, while he's still returning mid-terms and such, which he was correcting earlier in the week. He's understandably anxious about this, but much much less than I would be under the same circumstances. We are coping/celebrating in the local style, and yet there still seems to be some rum left on the island.
