I'm a bit speechless. 50 days on vacation, so far away from home, meeting some extraordinary people, and having some unforgettable memories.
Im heading to the airport a bit early. Reports of a train delay, so I'm giving myself a cushion. Got to the airport, checked in with some extra scrutiny that started today, and got the express pass thru security lines because I'm flying business. Flight doesn't board for 2hrs, but they give me free breakfast, so I'm making the most of it.
It's time to board... I don't wanna go... getting a bit emotional thinking about the amazing time I've had...