In the airport

Lots of heavy bags, Dad gave us money to purchase a cart so we wouldn’t have the sweat the bags through the line to checkin.

Julia went inside with the first load of bags, and Niels over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes, I followed with the remaining bags, with the intention of returning to the explorer for a sleeping Wayan.

I arrive at the cart with the bags, and Julia is met by an Eva representative and escorted to the empty first class line “because you have infant.” Sweet, no waiting in line then. The lady needs to see all ticketholders, so I run back out and get Wayan. Meanwhile, Eva will check to see if they can find 4 adjacent seats for us…