Transit day. It was hot this morning, so a good time to leave. J We had a full cooked breakfast on the terrace (great fruit!) then drove the 2km to the airport. We checked in, then I returned the car. The flight from Montenegro was on time. We were among the first through immigration; bags came out quickly. Then we took the train to Terminal 1, found United check-in (after a brief struggle), went through security and immigration again. Then to the club. Then to the plane. Paul and I were upstairs, and the kids were together on the main level (but also in Business). I ate, checked email, watched a couple of movies (a record for me!) then tried but failed to sleep. We arrived on time. Keegan was almost late for his flight to Portland because baggage took a while (no issues with I&C). We got the car and drove home. Gruden greeted us with unrestrained squeaking, but a few howls. He loves us!