A visit to the Portland Japanese Garden, always a favorite place.  The visit felt like a milestone, there's no way I could have walked any of it last year, my spine, legs and feet just wouldn't have manged it.  To be traveling and doing things with more confidence again feels good/emotional.

Evening flight back to SFO into another extraordinarily heavy storm system.  Thanks to the county alerts we already knew not to take Edgewood Road, yet another mudslide there.  Bathroom ceiling still intact, relieved to find it where we left it.