As you should know by now, I have been to New York! And I have promised pictures. And you will get to see them! I have tons of'em and so do
moondogand
Priscellie! I will post and comment and write about what I liked about that place. But first I'll post a bunch of photos from the airports I have been through.
Zurich, transferred there on my way to.
Change happenz. Believe it!
Zurich again. Interesting choice of what to label and what to translate.
In the vestibule of Airtrains to JFK. I have twenty or so pictures I toook from the airtrain, but they're, like, rails.
I transferred in Geneva on my way back. I took lots and lots of pictures. I had three hours to kill.
Nipples - very relevant to Swiss bread spread.
Production placement!
Piaget! Concrete operational stage cleared...
...it's formal operational stage o'clock!
You don't just wear a Patek Philippe, you begin an enduring love affair...
...and I hate to break it to you, kiddo, but not only is he old enough to be your father, he's already married too.
If you walk in the gate area, you will find stills from Casablanca. Why, you may ask yourself, is Casablanca relevant to Geneva?...
Because they're kissing!..
And Geneva is kissing you goodbye!
In case you ever wondered what the perfect menu is!
And now we are in Stockholm, checking out the best city slogan ever and the socket. All over the walls, there are Stockholm people welcoming you!
The aborted fetus welcomes you to it's hometown!
Screw you, Uppsala, you don't own Linné!
Petter, the CEO