So that is where I am. It was a flight to the familiar.
Yesterday a boarded an Air Canada plane that took me comfortably from Santiago to Buenos Aires. The Andes, that I had recently crossed with trepidation at ground level, passed far below.
After a long comfortable sleep, this morning I enjoyed my first coffee at Café Origen and re-established acquaintances. I have just finished watching a 10 men Liverpool side heartbreakingly concede a late goal to Arsenal drawing the match 1-1.
I intend to read for a while before taking siesta. Coffee, football, reading and rest. If tonight is without incident it will be close to a perfect day.
Yesterday a boarded an Air Canada plane that took me comfortably from Santiago to Buenos Aires. The Andes, that I had recently crossed with trepidation at ground level, passed far below.
After a long comfortable sleep, this morning I enjoyed my first coffee at Café Origen and re-established acquaintances. I have just finished watching a 10 men Liverpool side heartbreakingly concede a late goal to Arsenal drawing the match 1-1.
I intend to read for a while before taking siesta. Coffee, football, reading and rest. If tonight is without incident it will be close to a perfect day.
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