After all the drama of actually getting to Senegal, coming home was blissfully quiet. We had no serious delays, had plenty of time to make connections, and actually got Air France food on two legs of our journey.
A few of us headed out early, while we were still in Dakar (Pidi left for home a day early, Paul was eager to begin his further explorations of West Africa, and Saba was headed to the Gambia to see his family).
Others left us in Paris (John and Vickie were staying in the City of Light, Lisa D was meeting her husband there, and Krista was headed to Germany), so there were 11 of us touching down in Savannah late in the day of the 29th.
Of course, Delta had to mess with our baggage one last time, just to remind us of how unconcerned it is with actually running an air carrier well, but after a wait of only about half an hour, we all got out luggage and left for home.
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