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Pretty clouds somewhere over America |
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So good to see that QANTAS sign |
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My home from LA to Sydney |
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Do I look the part with my Orioles Fedora? |
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How sexy am I? |
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Final leg on the train home |
After a few skype
chats and then a long sleep in. Its time to get up and get moving. How am I
going to fit all this stuff into two bags? Pack some, change my mind, pack some
more, how can I get this Orioles cup home in one piece? Oh, oh I forgot the Christmas
decorations are fragile, repack. Finally getting there.
What’s that noise? A
helicopter, is it him? It has a white stripe, there are other helicopters
flanking. I think we can assume
Obama flew by to wave goodbye to me before I go home!
(Checking on his
schedule later I am even more convinced it was him)
Lets take a break and
log in to QANTAS to see what is happening with the flight. Yes, I have been
upgraded to business class from LA to Sydney! The final packing is done and in
the end I only have a very restrained extra 15kg of shopping.
Now lets hop in taxi
and go to the airport. Finally I get to see the Pentagon, the only landmark
left in Washington. Tick. Washington to LA, 5 hours, done.
Lets get into the
rarefied air of business class. There is my seat, with mattress, blanket and
pillow. What a great way to spend 15 hours at the end of a big holiday in a personal cocoon.
Would you like a
champagne, oj or water? Can you fill out your breakfast request? What would you
like for supper? This is such an experience. I lap it all up. Then the hot
towels come to wash your hands, now the pj’s with QANTAS logo and the Kate
Spade toiletries pack. Getting really tired now so its time to setup my bed and
get some rest. The cabin is dim, everyone is quiet and off to sleep I go.
Somewhere over Fiji
there is turbulence, it must be a big storm to rock an A380. But back to sleep
I go to awake to the sounds of breakfast being made. Breakfast arrives on a
tray with a white linen cover. I could so get used to this.
We land on time. Walking
out of the gates is the best bit at the end of a trip. Where is he, there he
is! YEAH!