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The flight home was long and boring; I didn't even try to sleep. They were showing Stardust, which made me happy, since I'd missed it in the theater. I did kill about half an hour taking photos of Greenland--I'd never got a good look at it before, and it really didn't make me want to visit in the winter. It looked very cold and very desolate. We apparently flew pretty close to Godthab, but I didn't see any signs of habitation at all.
Photos of Greenland:
And we finally got to O'Hare and, after waiting in the longest immigration line I've ever seen, got our bags, got home, and collapsed.