Sacramento is actually kind of beautiful. Well, at least when you are flying over it. The flight from Sactown to Atlanta was pretty miserable. Sleeping on flights does not come easily these days. Sadly I am starting to seriously hate traveling. I am not talking about arriving in far away lands (I love that part. Obviously). Rather, I despise the actual process of getting from point A to point B. It takes a lot of effort to prepare for a trip to the rainforest. In my sleep deprived state I created a new term that better describes how I feel about travel: I like Arriving, not Traveling.
*looks at clock*
Half hour till departure. OK. Soon I will be back in the forest… with the frogs. If you are interested in my travel stories, photos, or inanity, then follow my writings as I will be updating this blog frequently.
Until next time, I leave you with a photo of some friendly Tortoises that I know. They are eating carrots. They’re adorable and I will miss their Chelonious antics. Not sure if that’s a word…but I like it. I need to get some sleep.