Through the wonder of international travel, and that tricky international date line, my days are jumbled in my head. I know it's Monday, but where did Sunday go?
We had a quiet Saturday in LA, our last day. I learned a new skill: freezer paper stencilling.
But mostly we were sad and pensive, not wanting to part.
We had a lovely family dinner before some brave-faced family photographs, followed by the dreaded trip to the airport.
It was a holiday I will never forget and will always treasure - just me, my sister and our Dad.