Half Way There, Part Два (we’re working on our numbers in Russian)

We stopped first at the Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam. It was nice and efficient as you would expect the Dutch would do things, and we took a welcome rest. (if you ever have the chance to fly KLM, do it!)

Both of us found the “Comfort Seats” lived up to their namesake, as they were posh and comfortable. We’d have never dreamt of sleeping in an international airport, but with the road we'd travelled and the long flight ahead of us, we had no choice. Buffy found the camera and caught Brent indulging in some needed shuteye.


The plush toys were a little concerned, and kept asking “are we there yet?!?!?!” You know how they can be…