We got home about 2.5 hours ago, and I'm in the middle of sorting through all my e-mails and, according to Google Reader, 454 (!) blog posts. I'm exhausted and we had to break camp in the rain, but we really had a wonderful time. We decided we could happily run away to Canada if the need should ever arise. And now, of course, we're officially and legally married there.
The biggest worry of our trip wasn't the rain. Tuck developed what was thankfully just a mild pneumonia - I think from aspirating a little fluid while vomiting, as the GI signs reportedly appeared first - and had to spend a few days hospitalized. We picked him up from the clinic first thing after we got through Customs, though, and he seems to be, if not 100% normal, at least recovering well and very happy to be home.
A more thorough report, of course, shall be forthcoming. With photos. But with 300+ photos to go through, it'll probably take me a bit to go through them all.