Day 1 of travel
Day 1 of travel was November 25th. Driving off with my backpack and carry on suitcase. Ron and I like to travel light. We got to spend time in Las Vegas with family, and to drop off our car. We spent the night in a hotel near the airport and then arrived at the first airport by 10am. We flew off to Miami, with the classic screaming baby. A first, of all the travel. The kind that pierces the ears of the entire trapped population on board. It was almost like a sitcom. I didn't care. I wasn't responsible for the child. My heart went out the mother, she was close enough that I could hear her frustration. Then got a connecting flight to.... Sao Paulo in Brazil! I didn't know that was the plan until we lined up for boarding in Miami. If you are reading this and you know my husband Ron, he insisted that we were going to Mexico. Even producing false tickets in an email. Hahaha. I knew it wasn't Mexico, I could only guess what the real destination was. Another 8 hour flight. Who...