This week, I'm traveling by plane again. From CVG, I flew to the Big Apple airport named after a US President. From there, I took the longest regularly scheduled flight in the world. We flew 9,537 miles and it took almost 19 hours before we landed. That's a long haul in an Airbus A350-900ULR. It took a while before my joints started working again.
From here, I took a short hop to a city that is the capital of a province with the same name. It's a city on the narrow stretch of land where they like to serve Mango Sticky Rice and Tom Yum Goong. I tried it and it was - not for me. From there I headed to a beach that could have been named after a US politician.
What was my last stop and on what beach did I rest my weary bones?
Don't be anonymous!
Answer in comments. I'll let everyone know on Friday.
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2 comments:
Andy was right on top of it once again. Anyone else?
As soon as you left the country, you lost me! 😂❤️
Amy
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