The Long Hop: Unlike our prior trip to visit with Lady E this time the 14 hours we spent airborne went easily—low expectations breed positive outcomes.
The girls slept a fair amount during the Pacific hop. The
people sitting next to us were compassionately understanding of the situation. No
screaming ensued; only 22 trips to the toilet.
Vancouver Airport: Disembarked the plane, and amazing First
Nations art everywhere captures the eye as we entered the arrival gate and
throughout the airport facilities; a very cool way to be welcomed home for me.
The girls were craning their necks at times to figure this new imagery out.
I noticed many half-Asian kids in the Immigration line with their parents. Felt like a real-life Benetton ad—we are not alone!
Jet Lag: Omnipresent concern. Tried to
modify our sleeping hours but alas first day plagued by nod-outs, slurred speech
(without the benefit of alcohol) and odd behavior. (Kids were fine, though.)
Initial few hours together spent doing the work-ups to transition Nanna and
Grampa from Skype People to real flesh-and-blood sentient humans who provide
lots of food, love, attention and toys.
Work-related: I felt compelled to connect
with work email--responsibility trumps common sense. Picked up Infiniti JX.
This super-CUV thoroughly trumped the driving experience provided by Dad’s very
good Chevy Impala. Rising Daughters enjoy the sunroof options. Thus ended days one
and two.
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