Just came in from our evening walk in the rain.  It wasn't raining this morning, but there were waves in the puddles in our car park (from the wind).  I posted these pictures as reminders of our walks.  Of course, I didn't bring the camera out when it was pouring, but don't be misled; google the weather in Palmerston North, and compare it to New Mexico in cms per month or year.  While you're reading about weather, read about the winds that Wellington had on Saturday.  Getting back to walks, I'm not going to miss passing the "cat garage" and the "jumping dog" on Mere Mere Ave, scooters and skate boards, or cats.  I will miss watching curious George trying to snoop in every yard.  

Our adventure coming to an end is bittersweet.  We're looking forward to being home, but not to the process of getting there.  Packing is always a stress, especially with the weight limitations.  The dogs have to get their export paperwork.  Rich is worried about driving again in the US.  I am worried about practicing medicine again in the US, especially in a new clinic with a new computer system.  We were surprised that seeing Oncology patients here was not very different, but working as a GP was so challenging.  Once we're home, the Palmy experience will feel remote all too soon.