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| The Te Moana lagoon at daybreak |
This is it. A week ago, I couldn’t wait for this day to come. I wanted to get back to my normal life, my husband, Pepper my anxious dog. My feelings started getting muddier over the last few days, probably because I don’t yet know what my “normal life” is going to look like. I’ve been holding off on creating resumes, updating my LinkedIn profile, starting to search for jobs until this trip, and now it’s coming to an end. I originally told myself that I was going to start my job search while we were away, but between the time spent on the blog and all the unproductive time standing in lines at airports, no such job search has been initiated.
We were woken up by Dad at 5:30 am, who was calling to get Mom’s PIN for an airlines loyalty program. That
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| The whole island is surrounded by impossibly clean water. This is next to the seawall at the resort |
Chestnut-breasted munia having breakfast at Te Moana
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| Mr. & Mrs. Statue outside the open-air restaurant |
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Three directions of early morning from the waterfront at Te Moana
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| There's nothing like getting lifted into a plane in a box. Note foot is too swollen for shoe |
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| Seat 1A - a.k.a. "The Conference Room" |
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| Glamor shot of the left foot swelling. Medical attention has been arranged for the same day as we land in ATL |
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| Air France forward view from tail camera |
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| Hello LA! |
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| Pulling into our LAX gate |
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| Shower suite at the Delta SkyClub where I cleaned up between flights |
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| The Delta One Club at LAX was a little too posh for me, but the food was excellent |
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| Atlanta's downtown high-rises peeking through early morning fog |
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