We are home in Tokyo. It was a long day of flying with a stop over in Seoul. Despite the leaky bottle of soy sauce that dripped from the overhead cabin onto Ryan, everything went smoothly. Flying with Korean Air was a treat and the attendant staff went above and beyond in their efforts to apologize for the soy sauce incident. It wasn’t a big deal, no damage. Ryan just smelled like soy sauce. We laughed. Well, needless to say, we had a wonderful vacation. I now understand my friend Trisha’s love affair with Hawaii. This little didi by Roo, composed off the cuff, summarizes nicely.
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ok, so Ariana and I just watched this three times, thanks to Ariana, who was laughing and then asked "where's Darla?" - see you soon
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