We said good-bye to Marseille, with its buildings and ports, both old and new,
And interesting bridges.
We passed lakes and Alps,
And more lakes and Alps...
We flew via Frankfurt, Germany, then Houston, Texas, then finally to Albuquerque. By the time we walked in our door, we had been up more than 24 hours straight. This has definitely been the most stressful flying day we've had, both physically and mentally. It leaves us thinking of alternatives...