I have got to get better about finishing these multi-post trip things… This is probably way shorter than it deserves but I need to get it done!
Day 1: Travel
Terminal 1 is very much like a space ship, as my friend, Erika, pointed out upon her arrival back in January. I got in about four hours early, because ever since the Airport Horror Story of 2010 I’ve been paranoid about getting there late. I hung out in a cafe–had tea, dinner, tea–and eventually got on the plane. No biggy.