The travel joy
We arrived at Oakland airport. We hung out and waited for Byron and Cami, and then on to my parents for Dim Sum lunch.
On the way to rental car, Mel called. Unexpected travel joy visited her. I gave her direction to find BART and station name. And asked her to call me when she is on this side of the Bay. I couldnt find the BART station. It has been ten plus years since I've been to that BART station. One hand on the wheel, one hand on the mobile phone. .. I gotta get there. QUICK.
I found her alright. She came to lunch with my family and met everyone.