That magic moment is almost here -- the moment when the airplane wheels tuck in and you know you're on your way.
I'm sitting at Gate D54 of the Vancouver airport, listening to construction noises and feeling grateful that I'm no longer in line with the Chinese Women's Ice Hockey Team. Don't get me wrong. They each seemed nice, but they each had a LOT of luggage. They were checking in for a flight to Shanghai.
Last night, Anita and I enjoyed a relaxed dinner at the Flying Beaver, beside the Richmond Float Plane Terminal. We got a window seat over the water and enjoyed the colourful sunset. It was a wonderful way to spend my last night in Canada for a long time.
More once I've travelled some.
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