Our bags are packed, we're ready to go. As the Ontario caravan prepares for its 11-hour voyage home, we're hoping we can keep contact with the Presbyterians en route. I think I have enough American money left for food today.
I leave having stuffed my head with new theories, strategies and ideas; I've strengthened and expanded a network of wonderful, like-minded colleagues with excellent ministries; and as is always the case, began some marvellous friendships.
I am glad for this time of study, sabbath and growth. I'll be more glad to be home again with Shelley and the kids. To misquote Shakespeare: "Good night, sweet Princeton"; it's time to get back to Mykona.