flight to europe

russ and flavien dropped me off at a metro station in order to avoid the rush hour in boston. here, i finally experienced the america i came prepared to see. the entire time, from logan airport to the boston cbd to sugar hill, i had only seen and met people no less wealthy as russ. in the metro, i was suddenly confronted with the hidden majority of american citizens, who were much less better off.

i had some trouble finding the right connection to the airport, but arrived with enough time to spare. this time, i unfortunately had to abandon most of my hygiene stuff. i spent both flights in the aisle row, one time even giving up my seat window to a guy who was already sleeping there with the blinds down, so once again no proper videos of the flight :/Baca lagi