I chose an early bus out of Buffalo, 10:15am. I caught a cab to the Greyhound terminal through the first fall of rain I have seen since being in North America.
We cleared Canadian customs in ten minutes, despite having four times as many passengers as when I ran the gauntlet that is Homeland Security on Friday.
I'm going home.
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