Landed in the Mac

I swear I'll write more about Niagara etc., but tonight I say only this...

I have landed in Fort McMurray. It seems very familiar, as though I never left. And yet little things have changed. We'll see how it feels later in the week.

The flight was a monster. The lay-overs were too short and there was a lot of turbulence between London and Toronto. Yech. Well, I'm here safely and quickly, so I oughtn't complain.

My birthday is up-coming, too.