Monday, October 9, 2017 – Nagoya to Atlanta
We go next door to brush our teeth and say good morning to
Tae and the kids and it’s just about time to put everything in the van. Everyone is going to the airport with us and
we’ll have lunch there, Grandfather’s treat.
It’s quite a long way to the airport; but we’ve left in plenty of time. Tae drops Andy, Ginger, and me off with the
luggage and goes off to park the car. We
learn that, although we are traveling internationally, we need to check in at
the domestic JAL desk. We turn in our
suitcases, get all our boarding passes, and are just in time to meet the rest
of the family. We go upstairs to a ramen
restaurant where you use the machine at the front to order and pay for your
food, then go sit down.
It’s a perfect last meal, and, once again, just a bit more
than I can eat! Ramen in the broth
usually used for soba noodles, two halves of hard-boiled egg, dumplings,
seaweed sheets, and thin-sliced meat – so good!
When we’re through with lunch we find a place to sit for our last time
together. Last hugs and giggles and the
tears begin. Definitely time to get out
of Dodge before it’s too late!
With the family gone we still have a couple of hours, so we investigate one of the shops, then head for security. That was easy and so is passport control and we head toward our gate to begin the long journey home. We go from Nagoya to Tokyo to Chicago to Atlanta and it will still be Monday when we get home!! We figure that from the time we got up this morning to the time we get to bed tonight will have been about twenty-eight hours without sleep.
You can hardly tell she's crying! |
These are all made of SUGAR! |
With the family gone we still have a couple of hours, so we investigate one of the shops, then head for security. That was easy and so is passport control and we head toward our gate to begin the long journey home. We go from Nagoya to Tokyo to Chicago to Atlanta and it will still be Monday when we get home!! We figure that from the time we got up this morning to the time we get to bed tonight will have been about twenty-eight hours without sleep.
Quite honestly, even though it was just yesterday, most of
the trip has run together. I know that
for the long leg (almost eleven hours) from Tokyo to Chicago, we were in the
middle section but it only had three seats.
Ginger had the aisle and I was next to her. Our seat mate was a Japanese man who smiled
when I gave him our extra little bottle of sake. The alcohol was free, even though we were
flying American Airlines. They are JAL’s
partner and we’re accustomed to getting sake, so even though it wasn’t offered,
I asked for it from the attendant in the right aisle. She was going to look for it, so when the
attendant in the left aisle came by, I asked her. That yielded me two bottles! Ginger got one, also, and later, when they
asked again, we both got another one, for a total of five! When we got off the plane, the attendant
called us the Sake Ladies!
Really?! |
This kinda makes up! |
During the first leg, just an hour or so from Nagoya to
Tokyo, we were offered beverages and very tasty treats that included sesame
sticks and teriyaki flavored crunchies.
The food on the long leg was pretty mediocre, not at all like a JAL
flight would offer. Dinner was a chicken
and rice and veggies dish that was pretty tasteless, with a nice green salad,
some potato salad, a roll and butter, and a strawberry mousse kind of dessert
thing. But the sake was great and the
movie selection was good. I watched
“Beatriz at Dinner” which was billed as a dark comedy, but was really just
dark. I also saw “The Hippopotamus” from
a book by Stephen Fry, “The Big Sick”, “King Arthur, Legend of the Sword”, and “Berlin
Sundrome”. There was a snack which was a
ham and cheese sandwich, three grapes, and a small KitKat bar.
Just before landing breakfast consisted of under-cooked scrambled eggs,
a small triangle of hash browns, a small slice of Canadian bacon, and a fruit
cup with two slices of honeydew melon and one extremely sour red grapefruit
slice.
The good news was that going through customs in Chicago is
really, really easy with the Global Entry card!
There are separate machines for Global Entry and other citizens. Ginger was in the other line and I was able
to do the entry machine, find the carousel with our luggage and retrieve all of
it before Ginger got through her line!
We had to take our luggage to the domestic AA ticket agent and recheck
them. When the agent asked how we were,
Ginger said, “Tired!” and she felt sorry for us. She printed us new boarding passes and these
said TSA pre-check, so security this time was a bit easier. Ginger got dinged both times we went through
security. The machine didn’t like her
bra or the rivets on her jeans the first time;
and they confiscated her tiny little embroidery scissors that she always
take. The second time the x-ray machine
didn’t like her little fruit picks that Satchiko gave her; but at least they didn’t take them!
As our flight is boarding we are watching the number of
people with two carry ons and wonder why they haven’t announced that they might
be taking away your roll-a-boards. Well,
as they get closer to our group, the announcement comes. The problem is that the two carry-ons that I have can't be shipped. One has my computer and camera in it and the other is a cloth bag that doesn't seal shut. The gate agent says she understands my problem but has no solution. I tell her that I'll work it out somehow and she says that's a good idea. I don't know quite how, or what she knows that I don't. In the mean time Ginger has stuffed her computer into her bag, her coat into her backpack, and given up her backpack to be shipped. When we get on board there is still enough room in the overheads for both our bags and Ginger could have kept her backpack, too! I guess that's what the agent knew! Good lesson for the future!
We got settled into our seats for the last leg and my screen
didn’t work. I asked an attendant and he
said he’d have them reboot it. So,
instead of a blank screen, I had one that said, “Please wait. Your entertainment will load shortly” with a
spinning circle of lights - or the entire two-hour flight. Luckily I was too tired to care and just
drifted in and out until it was time to land in Atlanta. We were offered beverages and pretzels. It took a while, but they found another can
of ginger ale, so I could settle my tummy a bit. All the noodles and breads are beginning to
take a toll; but it hasn’t been bad at
all.
Our suitcases should be on carousel nine; but we can’t see a number nine on the north
side, so we check the south which is usually all Delta. We’re not there either, so we ask and learn
that carousel number nine is actually all the way at the other end and
DOWNSTAIRS!! What a bizarre design! By the time we’ve connected with Ben and
traced down our luggage, an attendant is taking it away!! We have to show our IDs to get it away from
him!! We’ve done a ton of walking in
airports today; but we’re almost home!!
We stop at Steak ‘n’ Shake for the all-American meal,
hamburgers and French fries, and it’s truly nice to be home!! And back at Ginger’s I get to sleep in a real
bed that’s more than two inches thick and isn’t sitting on the floor! My back and shoulders will be so
grateful! And tomorrow I can do my yoga
in her sunroom and not on tatami mats!
In a week or two I should be back to normal!! And Wednesday I’ll be really and truly home!
But it’s been a trip of a lifetime, seeing and doing things
I never thought I would! I’m so very
glad we had this opportunity!!
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