Comenzar: To start.
Well, I’ve made it to Miami, one of my absolute favorite cities in the world (and the city where I was born!)! Even though I can’t explore it this time, seeing the palm trees, the amazing downtown skyline and eating a little Cuban food in the airport is good enough for me. Since I’ve got a more amazing adventure waiting, that is.
I’m already a little overwhelmed by all the Spanish, and I’m still in Florida.
In just a few hours, I’ll be in Managua, where I’ll be spending nearly the next 4 months. I’m all kinds of excited.
Exciting updates come later. But the best blog posts are short, so for now, here are a few airport musings:
- · Annoying lady on my flight here constantly poked my side with her elbow. Like constantly. The entire two hour flight. But at least I got a window seat.
- · The Miami airport is huge. HUGE. I was not prepared for this. Getting from where my flight came in from RDU to the airline that I’m flying to Managua took over an hour. Literally. A full hour.
- · Seeing men with overly patriotic shirts (see: old man with the American flag sweatshirt that reads “These colors don’t bleed”) makes me wonder if they’re actually terrorists overcompensating for something.
- · Sweet old man shared his comic book from the 50’s. It was actually brilliant – if you ever get the chance to look at “Passionella,” (I think that was the name?) you’re crazy not to. The comic “Boom” was a brilliant commentary on the cold war. Then we had this nice little discussion on the effectiveness of mediums in journalism. In conclusion, not enough people talk in airports.
- I miss my iPhone. A lot.