Goodbye America

So, I'm lying on my bed in Kilmarnock, staring at two, stuffed 50-pound duffel bags. I leave tomorrow morning at 10:15. I'm flying up to New York, where I catch my flight to Hong Kong. It is direct and is 16 hours long. I'm curious what a 16 hour flight feels like. I'll know at 7 p.m. on Thursday. Will report back soon. Signing off for now. More later from Hong Kong, China.

Much Love,