Day 138

Day: 138

Volcano Time

Day: 137 After a restless night of tossing and turning (kind of an uncomfortable bed) I finally rolled out of bed around eight-thirty. Within minutes my roommate, Jeremy came in and asked “You want to go upstairs and get some breakfast?” “Sure.” I replied, “Just give me a sec to brush my teeth.” “Ok. I’ll [...]

Foreign Again

Day: 136 Just a few minutes after midnight on day one-three-six and I am sitting in terminal 207 of Ontario International Airport in a black pleather chair waiting for my flight to board and take off to Costa Rica. The recent terrorist plans in London have this whole place feeling like a jail. Heavily armed [...]