A very warm homecoming

Edoardo arrived home just before nine last night, arriving by taxi from the airport because he felt it too late to ask me (and Chiara) to collect him. He travelled with minimal luggage 🧳 to get the best out of his journey.

He came in the door and Chiara screeched that her “Daddy” was home, she rushed to him and he lifted her up to cuddle her. He walked in with her in his arms until she climbed down so that he could take me into his arms.

He told me that he had eaten at the airport but he mixed some drinks for the three of us.