Our last day really snuck up on us. We were both shocked and sad to go home. We got up early to go to the airport, unsure of how long it would take to get on the plane. It turned out to be quick and easy so I enjoyed one last Euro coffee and nostalgically flipped through pictures. Nine hours, a couple of bad in-flight meals, and a view of Greenland later, we arrived back to real life.
I don’t know if I’ll ever be back to any of those cities again in my life, but I feel like we made the most of our time there. Sarah and I have been talking about, planning, and saving for this trip for two years. It turned out to be everything we had hoped for. My bank account is a bit poorer, but my photo album is much richer. Europe -- I miss you already!
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