Sometimes a picture is all it takes to describe to you what a week can do to a person. I drove my grandparents and aunt to the railway station last night. That was my last wedding-related responsibility. In some ways, it does seem like we have been here for two and a half weeks and then there are days when it seems like we have been here for way longer. Our trip has small pockets built in for us to catch our breath. We are in the midst of one such pocket but when this pocket evaporates, we hit the road running again and this time it will get busier, dare I say, than the wedding week!