This morning at breakfast I met a young man from New Zealand who was eating by himself....It's easy to meet people that way! His wife was upstairs in their room with their three year old daughter who was still sleeping. It seems that his family was going back "home" to NZ for a visit. They live in London, England, where his wife has a job, and he works part time (read that "online") and he takes care of their daughter. That's quite a distance to go for a visit!
I'm waiting to find out what "berth" my ship comes in tomorrow. That gives new meaning to the phrase--waiting for my ship to come in!
Airports are such international places!
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