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... in the depths of Uniteds luggage pit. Much later that day, we are informed there has been succes and the luggage has been retrieved! Only to be informed the plane will now have to be reweighed for balance after losing a sixty pound gal and what must be her massive amounts of luggage....bloody hell why don't you repaint the feckin airplane while your at it! A full two hours later with a lovely sunset in the works we once again hear the request to buckle up ...
Yesterday, I tried to fix my stay at a guest ranch in the Texas Hill Country. However, the ranch of my choice is closed for a week due to a family wedding. I have checked for alternatives, but I either do not like the ranch or it is way too expensive. Therefore, I will jump on a horse in New Mexico or Arizona. Naturewise I will like those states better anyways.
So, this forenoon I will hop in a bus to San Antonio. Jan 29th in the evening, I will fly to El Paso.
Oh my goodness! What a night! 8 girls in 1 room coming and going at any time of the night. Making loud noises, putting the light on, snorring crazy, clogging the toilet, jumping around in the upper bunk, very limited respect. Under these circumstances I had my difficulties catching sleep. Am I getting too old for a dorm?
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... duty free on the flight.
The most fun thing was watching the Mandela movie on the flight.
The least fun thing was sitting still for 14.5 hours on a plane.
Observations of business/for career include the Emirates staff had flight attendants from 13 different countries. The women were dressed identically and very genuine. ...
... to the old and responsible? What would happen to our family? My thoughts switched back to the present and I looked around at the misery and discomfort that weather and United Airlines had brought together. I looked down at my hand. Instead of an acceptance letter, I clutched at my boarding pass for Phoenix and freedom. As my eyes moved back up, I saw a little boy sitting on a suitcase, small stuffed bear in one hand, android tablet in the other and a charging cord ...