Departure day arrives

 All my bags actually fit into Moira's trunk, thank goodness! Steve had taken Libby to Vancouver the night before, since Air Canada could not accommodate her. Thank goodness for WestJet - and for my brother.

Take a good look at this hat. I bought it especially for Tunis, loved it, and lost it by Ottawa.

Good friends Sylvia and Halia came to have lunch and say goodbye in the Vancouver airport. I'm pretty sure I still had my hat at this point... My head, I'm not so sure about!