A new personal record: I’ve spent over $70 at the gas pump. The shock of that first $50 transaction a couple years ago has long faded, and the $100 fill-up is clearly within reach.
This was a worst-case scenario, though. I coasted up to the pump, having just run out of gas, so the tank was pretty damn empty.
For a minute on this last trip, I actually missed the violent little maniac.
And no, I don’t have a picture of Murg. Haven’t seen her in weeks, actually.
I didn’t expect to wake up in Denmark today, but after a cancelled flight and another one delayed several hours, this is as close to Seattle as I got before bedtime on Sunday. Now it’s Monday, and I’m headed for the airport. With any luck I’ll be home for dinner with Megan tonight.
I’ve not seen anything in Copenhagen other than the inside of the airport and the hotel, but here are a final few photos from Geneva taken Saturday afternoon …
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