We wandered far over the last 2 days, spending almost 35 hours in transit, using a car, train, truck, bus and plane. Everything ran smoothly and perfectly, despite there being many waiting periods, connection points and sundry other mini "detours" along the way like buying a car and groceries, returning items to Home Depot and shipping a parcel via UPS. There were no panics either, but also barely any shuteye. Our only hiccup was not being allowed to pay for a spot in the lounge in Paris, where we'd intended sleeping whilst waiting 7 hours for our connecting flight. We were turned away because "there may not have been enough space for their First Class passengers." I was able to lie on the floor of the transit hall and snore heartily, while Dale found the ONLY two seats without an armrest in between them and fenagled a way to sleep there, with his knees bent up over the next armrest - there was no turning over.
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| Waiting for a train |
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| I'm happy to report that Immigration was a breeze |
We were so lucky that there were no flight delays, and that the trains were running on time. This meant we got to the car dealership, as planned, an hour before closing. What a lovely feeling to have our own car here for the first time.








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