It's travel day - I'm heading back to Budapest. My bags are packed, I have sandwiches as a first line of defense against the worst that Lufthansa can throw at me, a history of the Fourth Crusade to read... I'm outta here. I will miss all my Noo Yawk friends, and it was great being with my family here, but I am likely to be back in October for some concerts, so... it's time to turn my canoe back across the big water. Hungary here I come!