Well, another blogger in the family who is a brilliant wordsmith! Here’s my witty son’s humorous blog post on his first 48 hours in Spain (and plane!) And it’s his 19th birthday today so give it a read. Well worth it!
To say that the last 48 hours have been exhausting would be a gross under-exaggeration. But here’s essentially how they went:
Monday 2 p.m.: Arrive at Logan International. Alright I’m breathing, very nervous, but OK.
Monday 3:30 p.m.: Seated at the gate. Now I need some food before relegated to a metal tube flying 500 miles per hour over the Atlantic. I guess Sbarro will do.
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