I've said it before, and I'll say it again - the best thing about Bako is seeing it in your rearview mirror. And that's the distinct pleasure I look forward to in the morning as we head out of Hooterville and back to civilization for Thanksgiving. So much to look forward to.... Family, friends, breathable air. Of course, my excitement is tempered with the knowledge we'll have to come back. Unless we win the lottery, or as I call it, "my retirement plan". But I'll worry about that later. For now I'm just blissfully looking forward to leaving.
Happy Thanksgiving
