The Layover… Evidence

From traveling so much these past few years I’ve started to become familiar with the layout and routines in a few international terminals. Walking through Heathrow the other day, felt like transferring trains at 42nd.

Tonight I felt relieved that I was born an American (interpret that however you want).

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