The next day came and Steve and Linda got ready to leave the hospital. Linda packed the suitcases that she brought with her while the shift nurse help...d Steve get ready. Linda had to make two trips down to the van that would take them to the airport, but she didn't mind - she was just excited to be headed home with her husband. Lastly, Linda wheeled Steve down the hall to the nurses station to say goodbye to everyone. Then they headed for the elevator. "It's going to be so nice to have you home. Tar ami aar Papiya shopping korte berybo.” Ami chup chap nashta kore mamir kach theke jinisher list aar paisa miye bajare chole gelam. Khanik pore bajar theke jinish potro niye eshe ami dekhlam je jhee ta tar kaj sesh kore chole geche aar mami aar didi du jone baire jabar janno jama kapor palte ekdom ready. Mami amake bollo, “partho, ami aar Papiya ektu shopping korbar janno beruchee. Duphurer khabar baniye dekhe rekhechee tumi khabar kheye ektu ghumiye poro. Tomar ekhon bhishon bhabe. ”“Hurricanes do that,” Michael agreed. The noise from the Gator’s engine, combined with the wind driven rain blowing directly into their faces kept conversation to the minimum. Jim was forced to stop just before the trail dipped down to Warren Brook. A tree had fallen across the trail since they came through an hour later. Jim and Michael cut up the tree in larger pieces, since they had four men to push the logs away. Half an hour later, the small convoy was underway.Little Warren Brook had. Even though she was still not over whatever bug she'd come down with, she enjoyed passing along some of the information about the Canyon and tales of the good old days. What made it even more special was that she seemed to have a story about every place they stopped. Often they were funny, or tales of some of the memorable characters she'd gotten to know over the years, sometimes well-known politicians or actors and the like.About a week down the river from Nankoweap, they camped one night at a.