Home Is Where The Heart Is
A companion piece to complete the previous sequence; Home Is Where The Net Is and Home Is Where The Cat Is.
The Mrs has landed. The family is once again complete, five and a half thousand miles from home. Just having him here gives me such a huge lift I can’t really explain it.
Unfortunately he was made to feel thoroughly unwelcome by the immigration officer who dealt with him, which rather soured his arrival and the start of what should be a major and positive new chapter in our lives.
October 2nd, 2008 at 9:44 pm
Bad customs officer, bad!
October 4th, 2008 at 11:33 am
most of them are, having said that the last time I went through SFO, for the first time ever I managed to have a laugh with the immigration officer.