Our taxi ride.. Just one more mode of transportation for
Juda to ENJOY!
Here we are so proud to get everyone and everything up the escalator, no casualties or injuries even. So I say to Tom, "Let's get a picture of this Huge accomplishment". While he is taking the picture the train in the background pulls in and I am noticing on the schedule above his head there is no 9:35 train listed on this track that we are on.
HHmmmmm. It is 9:;30 at the time we are putting this all together" YIKES...you can only imagine with GRACE and MERCY how we got down that escalator across to the other side and up yet another escalator SAFELY and didn't leave anyone behind.
We made it with a minute or two to spare. Must have been that lightening speed as panic sunk in that our train was "OVER THERE". The man behind Bethany is probably
texting how he saw us on the wrong side of the tracks racing to get to the right side...
View on the subway. We re trying to go unnoticed like the rest of the culture.
We just don't blend in. Not sure what we are doing wrong, he he he he.
We are having our "Celebration" meal in the Fukuoka Airport. A taxi, shinkansen, subway, many escalators, elevators and stairs with this crew and all our loot. And to think we packed light.......
Juda loved it most. He is a traveling man.
It doesn't get better than this....Riding the Shink
ansen "Bullet Train" drinking a
Fanta Grape....that Tom risked loosing the train over....another story for another day.
Our taxi ride.. Just one more mode of transportation for Juda to ENJOY!
Here we are so proud to get everyone and everything up the escalator, no casualties or injuries even. So I say to Tom, "Let's get a picture of this Huge accomplishment". While he is taking the picture the train in the background pulls in and I am noticing on the schedule above his head there is no 9:35 train listed on this track that we are on. HHmmmmm. It is 9:;30 at the time we are putting this all together" YIKES...you can only imagine with GRACE and MERCY how we got down that escalator across to the other side and up yet another escalator SAFELY and didn't leave anyone behind.
We made it with a minute or two to spare. Must have been that lightening speed as panic sunk in that our train was "OVER THERE". The man behind Bethany is probably texting how he saw us on the wrong side of the tracks racing to get to the right side...
View on the subway. We re trying to go unnoticed like the rest of the culture.
We just don't blend in. Not sure what we are doing wrong, he he he he.
We are having our "Celebration" meal in the Fukuoka Airport. A taxi, shinkansen, subway, many escalators, elevators and stairs with this crew and all our loot. And to think we packed light.......Juda loved it most. He is a traveling man.
It doesn't get better than this....Riding the Shinkansen "Bullet Train" drinking a Fanta Grape....that Tom risked loosing the train over....another story for another day.
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