My flight home left the Oaxaca City airport at just after noon. My flights were routine and uneventful. After stops in Mexico City and Phoenix, my brother was kind enough to pick me up from the Salt Lake airport and drive me back to Provo, safe and sound.
It was really great to visit Oaxaca, but it was also great to come home. I guess I really missed it.
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