And now, to interrupt our previously scheduled program...

We have arrived in the US of A. Theoretically, our normal phone number (703...) still works, but right now we're still fiddling with it. So currently, email is the best way to reach us (typically is).

All went smoothly. Little Man is happily adjusting to life in North America, and the girls keep giggling about novel things they see on the side of the road -- "Look! A red light!" Ariel keeps running off of the road while gawking at all of the things that were built in our absence. I keep marvelling at how damn hot it is.

Yes, it's hot like the damned. My body tells me it's past midnight, so I must retire. I still have 2 more days of Iceland left to blog. Damned indeed.