Nothing like seeing giraffes at Heathrow airport.
So, it is almost 11 pm on Wednesday. Travel took from 1pm Tuesday until 730 pm today: Jax to Dallas to London to Biarritz. This is a delightful seaside town. The salt air smells great, and a significant thunderstorm made it seem cozy. Very glad I am staying in town rather than at the airport, where I return tomorrow to take a van to St. Jean. I hope to wake up early enough to sightsee a tiny bit before leaving the coast.
Met a few peregrinos on the flight to Biarritz. I think we were all tired, nervous and excited. I hope to see them again, but we’re all getting to our starting point different ways and at different times.
For now, stretching out on my back is luxurious! I hope someday to fly business class when I go overseas.
I am happy, as the venture begins.