Ah, exotic
travel… The sun. The culture. The freedom.
I am still
waiting.
Even when I don't start out at "exhausted", past years
have shown me that me, myself and I are gifted with a few down days before the
fun starts. So far we are on
schedule.
Ah,
desperately needed down time and sleep.
Thank
goodness for the Hostel “El Patio”, my oasis in the centre of this crowded,
noisy city of 9 million Limeños.
I can look out the window into the fountain and plant filled
courtyard. Not much else is happening.
Snoozed through my ferry ride to Vancouver,
had a lovely visit with my friend Martha and her daughter Rose. My flights were uneventful and I mostly slept
my way through them.
I will say that the Toronto
Pearson Airport
showed signs of the recent ice storms and bad weather the city has
experienced. Thick sheets of ice sat
between the runways, and it looked like they had not managed to clear all the
tarmac. Thankfully the weather was good
and there were no flight delays.
Sure is quite the trek between domestic and international gates
though. Luckily the flight from Vancouver was on time so
there was no huge stressing about missing the connecting flight… minor
stressing yes, but what is travel without it?
Airline food and bathrooms. Need
I say more?
Immigration and customs were a breeze this year, airport pickup waiting,
as were the front desk staff. Nice room,
little kitchenette, hot showers. Sleep,
sleep, sleep.
Must remember: keep mouth closed
while showering, use bottled water to brush my teeth, and used toilet paper
goes in the waste basket beside the toilet.
So no great blogging still.
Now I am taking myself and my crazy
swollen ankles back to bed for... wait for it… a good nights sleep!
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