After many years of navigating airports without ever having any major issues my time had finally arrived. After arriving at Hartsfield-Jackson airport by airport shuttle driven by a man with a hoarse whisper of a voice fitting a ferryman on the river Styx I arrived to the domestic terminal not knowing the trials ahead […]
Month: February 2016
USA Retrospective
So a lot has happened since this vagrant last made an entry into his online journal. The lack of updates does not mean that I have found a ditch to settle down in just yet. Rather, it means that so many places, faces and disgraces passed by that from one experience to the next […]