Well, in 25 minutes we get on the bus the drive to the airport. It’s over. No more churches or field trips or pilgrims or so many other things. There are still awesome stories to tell and good friends to keep tabs on. Oh, and a 19 hour flight that should be miserable.
Goodbye Golden Dome!
Goodbye Wall of Tears
Goodbye ancient Tomb
Farewell, my many-arched home on the Mount of Olives (almost)
Utah, I shall soon breath your air once more.
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