My parents, my brother Joe, and I accompanied Gloria on her send-off. Here we are, waiting for the bus to take us to the train that will give us access to the terminal:

And, on the train:


We got there a bit early, so we had some time to kill. Her flight went to Brussels through Amsterdam.

We stopped in the food court and had some ice cream.

Then we had some nice conversation, our last in person with Gloria for quite some time!

So excited and happy to embark on an adventure!

Joe and Dad posed next to a few signs that were appropriate to them in some way:


We wanted to make sure that Gloria got through security and to her gate on time, so the time came for final goodbyes. Here are pictures of Gloria hugging all of the family members that came to see her off:




Gloria didn't want us to stand with her in the security line, so this was our last glimpse of her.




Gloria had a wonderful time during her year, and Brian, Claire, and I went to visit her in May.
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