Stories and observations of a twenty-three year old American on a three month adventure in Southeast Asia.
Saturday, June 4, 2011
One more thing!
One last thing I wanted to add that I forgot in my last post. Much to my surprise the flight wasn't a trans-Pacific flight, but across the arctic circle to Moscow, Russia. I didn't know this until I boarded the plane. I thought, "Great! Russia!" Boy, being in thar airport was an experience. Everybody would bump into you and not apologize. Outside all of the stores were armed guards watching for thieves. I felt like I was in a maxiumum security prison.
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