I wasn’t sure what to expect when a Chinese cab dropped me off at a Soviet aircraft carrier. What I got was a weird reflection on the fears of a past life.
April 29, 2015. 11:15am. Chandler, AZ.
I think the 2015 Toyota Camry I rented has issues. They’re known as “Pavlov’s Shifters.” But I can’t worry about that now, since I may be late for my flight home. Continue reading “Michael Schumacher Doesn’t Drive a Camry #travel”
Trust me, I really enjoy travel. But today I’m in a funk. Standing around an airport trying to confirm my flight doesn’t count as “travel”. Welcome to Saturday in Hong Kong, where Brian tries to fly home. Sounds easy, but it’s not.