Arrived in Grrrrrenoble!
Franck very kindly picked us up -- It would have been two trips without his help, I think. The plane flight was kind of painful, with Zoe in full mommy-cling mode. None of us got any sleep, there were no LCDs in the seat backs, and I dropped a cup of tomato juice on the ground, which fired an impressive spatter of juice all over my pants. As the cabin got brighter in the sunlight, I kept noticing new areas where the tomato juice had reached, including all the way up to the little air nozzley things! Impressive range on that juice.
Leaving SFO was very sad -- we'll all miss the parents a lot.
