As mentioned previously, it's been a surreal week. One week ago today I was getting on a charter flight from Ouarzazate to London. Here's your visual:
Before getting on the plane, I had a refreshing snack. Well, the coke was refreshing but the chips were awful. Took two bites and threw them out.
I did keep the coke bottle and now use it as a water bottle at home.
Friday night I was at the pub called The Pillars of Hercules in Soho -- such a dramatic name for a pub! Outside was a mini photo shoot going on so I took a snap of the lovely model.
The next morning I flew back to Los Angeles. This was the beautiful sight that greeted me on our final approach. HOME!
Now I'm gone again -- Kurt and I are in North Carolina for Thanksgiving with friends. It's relaxing here, no rush, nothing much to do except enjoy good company and food and wine, play games, listen to music, play some wii. We'll be home on Saturday to relieve the cat sitter. Then I'm off again on Monday for a week of location scouting in Montana/Oregon. When I get home on that Friday night, I'm home home home for quite a while. How nice it will be to put the suitcases away.
I have that John Denver song in my head, "Leaving on a jet plane."