Leaving

Leaving the house to head to the airport. A few tears (not just from me!).
Great flights, Row 1 on both legs of the journey. I drank waaay too much champagne but then I figure I'm going to be without for a while so why not. Long lines in Dammam airport for passport control and it felt a bit weird wearing my abaya for the first time.
Got to the compound about 11pm. First impressions are good, LOVE my new house!