We landed fine, made it through customs okay, had a mildly anxious moment when our bags took a while to appear at the luggage carousel (long story for those who missed the 2009 trip). Slightly more anxious time when our driver wasn’t around to meet us as we were expecting. After 30 minute wait of inspecting every piece of paper being held up multiple times, Abdul arrived, having spent over 30 minutes waiting for us at the other terminal, probably getting just as impatient. We loaded our bags into a minivan, probably larger than we’re likely to need but we don’t get to pick the vehicle. Then it was out…

Why I’m looking out the window and not blogging: