Greetings again from the Global Nomad. I have not yet finished chronicling my previous adventures, and here I am on yet another.
I'm in Colorado. Grand Junction, to be specific. I flew in this afternoon. The flight from Phoenix to Grand Junction was, by the way, the most turbulent one I've ever experienced in the US. I'm so blase about it, though. I always tell myself, "No matter how bad it seems, I've been through worse!" All those years of flying in helicopters, single-prop planes, and goodness knows what they had with Merpati, have definitely provided me with a high tolerance for turbulent air travel.
And speaking of Merpati, I have to say that the Grand Junction airport is probably smaller than even Rendani in Sowi. They seriously have only two baggage claim carousels, and there is no monitor or marquee to mark which flight's baggage is on them. Not that it matters, since there are probably no more than two flights in at any given time, so all a passenger must do is go stand between them and glance side-to-side until his/her baggage is clearly in view.
In summary: Today, I have traveled several hundred miles, completed two crosswords and two sudoku puzzles, and posted on my blog.
2 comments:
racking up frequent flier miles...so that is why you took the job.
Enjoy Grand Junction. Is there a Starbuck's there? If so, it's larger than Lebanon, Oregon.
I ran across two Starbucks (Starbuckses?), both in grocery stores. I saw no free-standing Starbucks.
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