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Formerly titled "The Traveling Job Coach" and then "The Traveling Athletic Director," this blog is
for me and my memory because it's not very good.
My memory is not very good. See what I mean?

This blog has also morphed into a place for me to share my thoughts on life and how I see the world.
These thoughts often bubble to the surface during my travels.

I don't concern myself with grammar. This is simply a place for me to record my memories,
thoughts and feelings while I travel.

I started this blog before my trip to Europe July 10-24, 2009. Email me at brosefield@gmail.com
whilst I'm traveling or comment on posts here if you see something that
strikes your fancy.

Yes, I used the words whilst and fancy in the same paragraph.

Sunday, December 17, 2017

At the Mall

London Heathrow is such a cool airport to me. It feels like high end mall to me. Some people agree. Most don't. But you know what? No one is reading this anyway so it's all good. I can say whatever I want. Geese. See? I just said geese randomly.

Anyway, we have been traveling for about 18 hours total as of now and not yet to Barcelona. Our next flight is delayed as well so we are just hanging out in the food court at the mall/airport. I just bought me some Walker's Shortbreads which are my favorite. I was able to give these to my Dad near the end of his life, and that gave me a lot of joy.

The flight from Miami to here was a long and uncomfortable one. I just couldn't get comfortable. Geese.

Oh yeah and my bag is still in Miami. I guess everyone needs a vacation, even my Samsonite.

And I was glad to see Nick Jones coming out of the toilet too.
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