The first leg of my trip has me flying from Hannover to Frankfurt. My flight leaves at 6:40 a.m. Ugh... We left Barbara's at about 4:45. It was an easy trip to the airport. This airport is a piece of cake to navigate. From the time it took me to check my bag, say goodbye to Barbara, get through security and find my gate it took me a whole 8 minutes.
The flight to Frankfurt was uneventful. I had the entire row of 3 seats to myself. Sweet! I had almost 3 hours to kill in Frankfurt, so I got some tea and chocolate croissant and took my time. I eventually made my way to the gate and waited. And waited. We finally boarded the flight to San Francisco, then we waited some more. We took off 90 minutes late. I was on the aisle of the center section of 4 seats. The woman sitting next to me was traveling with a man who I assume was her husband. They were speaking Italian. I didn't talk to anyone the entire 11+ hour flight, except to answer questions from the flight attendants. I did watch some movies, so it wasn't boring. We made up about 30 minutes in the air, so the plane was only an hour late. But being late meant there wasn't a gate available. We had to wait another hour for that. Finally I get into the airport, only to find a new system at passport control. There were 2 lines, one for U.S. passport holders and one for everyone else. So why did I see other countries passports in my line? Right, to slow us down. Great! There were about 20 kiosks for everyone. Finally I got to one. It scanned my passport, took my picture, and I had to answer a bunch of questions. It gave me a print out. Then I had to stand in another line to have an immigration officer physically look at my passport and the printout I got at the kiosk with my photo. After both of those were stamped I could make my way to the luggage carousel. Perfect timing. The bags were beginning come out. It didn't take long for mine to appear. Yay! I got out to the arrivals hall and found Jim right away. Let's get out of there! My flight was supposed to land at 12:55 p.m. We left the parking garage at 4:00. And to top it off, parking cost $22! Now we had to deal with commute traffic. It took over an hour just to get to the Bay Bridge. It was after 8:00 p.m. When we arrived home. We only stopped once, for about 10 minutes. We picked up some In-N-Out to eat in the car on the way. I wanted to get home as soon as possible.
It was so nice to arrive home, and sleeping in my own bed was heavenly. Well, I slept for about 2 1/2 hours. Then I was wide awake the rest of the night. Jet lag always kicks my ass after I arrive home.
Home Sweet Home!

























































