Transition day

Up and out to escort my mum to JFK and (hopefully) Gatwick. I’m assuming that all went well.

The taxi back to the apartment dropped me in the next street that we hadn’t really been in. Imagine Daisy and Will’s delight when I announced Dunkin Donuts were just round the corner. We stocked up, left our apartment. Half an hour later in the grid locked traffic, Daisy announced her iPad was still in the apartment. I have made alternative arrangements, let’s see what happens...

Then to Penn station in a proper adventure to get to Boston. We are now in Boston so assume adventure was successful. In Katie and Phill’s house- a proper grown ups house now filled with children staring at each other with suspicion. I’m assuming everything will be ok, I’m having a lovely time.