All good things must come to an end, and on Aug 1st I began my journey back to Africa.
But I missed my original flight, so I got rerouted to Salt Lake City, and Paris, and finally Dakar.
You would think there’d be a good story in there, but there’s not. I was tired. I spent most of the time sleeping or trying to sleep. I didn’t make friends with anyone. I just tried to get back. All this travel experience will be great when Tyler and I are on Amazing Race in a few years though!
(Pics are of the very modern CDG Airport in Paris, where I slept during my layover. Neat construction though!)
Saturday, August 1, 2009
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