Again, I find myself alone in an airport. But this time, everyone speaks English, I can buy all the candy, magazines, and bottled Sprite my heart desires, and nobody is hawking loogies near me.
Gosh, I love America.
My parents and I are enroute to Florida, but because I'm on a "multi-city" ticket included in my Chi.na roundtrip ticket, we are on seperate flights/airlines/terminals.
Have a glimpse of our time in Boston, it's been wonderful:
Crisp air and blue skies!
mom and I after the Boston Marathon 5K!
the church where Paul Revere lit the lantern to signal that the "British are coming!"
the world record for the men's marathon was crushed in a time of 2:03...somethin' somethin'...it was a big day for running...both winners were Kenyans.
Of course, my dad came in a close second. ;) Cheers to my dad's 7th Boston Marathon.