Day 109 - We ate our final breakfast on the MSC Musica at around 8:30 this morning. Even after just nine days, I'd come to accept that people were always going to prepare what I wanted to eat. Those days are over.
We were due for a 10:00 am disembarkation. After putting everything into our backpacks we found our way down to the main stage and waited for the Lilac group to be called. We followed to the exit and scanned our ship cards for the last time on the trip. Busses were waiting to take us through the working port to the cruise terminal. From there we walked across the street and about a half block to wait for the Buenos Aires #7 bus. It swiftly brought us practically to our front door.
So we are home. Well, more accurately, we have returned to the Buenos Aires Airbnb which we've rented since mid-December. We switched on the a/c units and went about unpacking.
Jay and I have lived around the globe enough to have multiple views of what home means. Generally, it is wherever we are. Some places prove comfortably sufficient to form a stronger meaning of home. As of 2023, we'll have owned our apartment in New Westminster, BC for 27 years, so that home has been important to us. However, as I just said, home is really wherever we are.