March 10. Time to come home.

We took the bike to FedEx to send it home. I attempted to save money by sending it with Tom, but the logistics were incredibly complicated... Otis offered to bring it when he comes home to Michigan, but that may not be until May!

Dianne asked me why I took a photo of the box; it's so I can prove it was properly packaged in the event it is damaged. We stopped at Panera Bread and had coffee and oatmeal. Here I am waving goodbye to my friend and to Florida.

Dianne dropped me at the airport in plenty of time. The flight boarded a little bit late, but arrived at DTW on time. Bill was waiting for me curbside. All is well and it is good to be home.