It was time to return to Pittsburgh to visit Nana and generally regroup. We stayed overnight at the Oslo airport, arose the next morning and boarded a Delta Flight that took us to Amsterdam, then Boston and onto Pittsburgh. It wasn't quite as painful as it sounds. Long day, but by evening, Pittsburgh time, we were walking into or downtown apartment, looking forward the next morning to sifting through bales of mail and visiting with our kids, old friends Pirate baseball, and, of course, Nana herself, still standing after 86 years on Planet Earth.