3 Days of Flying. My Arms Are Tired.

(Hey Phoenix)

So this is it! I’m finally going to Europe! I think it is actually starting to sink in. I left Hawaii at 10:00pm (local time) and 6 hours later I landed in Phoenix, AZ at 7 am (local). I slept most of the flight. I had a 3.5-hour flight from PHX to Chicago. I wish I had more time in Chicago to explore the city but as it were I went to the Hilton next door and had a couple drinks. (I think the way my bangs are have everyone convinced I’m a 12-year-old boy. I’ve been confused for a sir and received more incredulous looks ordering a drink than ever before. (I hate getting my haircut by new people!!!)) Now I’m buzzed on whiskey and excitement and can’t believe in mere 8 hours I will be in Dublin!

I will miss you all! And hope to hear from you, so leave a comment (also to see if it works)!

If you would like to find out why it is a bad idea to kick a machete (use your imagination) and read here (also read for some kickass Philmont adventures):

http://bothoftheotherthings.blogspot.com/