The flight from Saigon back to Seattle is brutal. It’s an overnight flight to Tokyo, then an 8-hour layover before another overnight flight on to Seattle. Rather than sitting in the comfy executive lounge at Narita, I decided to jump a train and spend a few hours walking around the city. In a daze.
But here’s my favorite. The pensive woman who, just as the doors were about to close, realized that I was taking a picture of her and was’t quite sure what to do…
