We’re tired.  Sarah is tired of wearing the same clothes.  We packed what we needed, remembering that whatever went into each pack had to be carried all the way around the world.  No one considered that wearing the same few clothes for six months would pretty much render them rags.  Rebekah is wishing for her own room where everything has its place and everything is in its place. It is really hard for Levi to gain access to the book or two a day that he consumes.  The “unreasonable” expectation that they be published in English isn’t helpful. Just one little Swedish book and some persistence would probably last him the rest of the trip. I wish that I could make Sarah a consistent cup of coffee each morning and I wish I wasn’t such a grumpy pants.  Our trip has been wonderful and we finish it off in Paris (our last stop). We are mentally prepared to enjoy that city (dangit!), but I am sure it will be with a longing eye turned toward our flight home. Photo flying away from Sweden…