Once the plane landed, it became time to get from the airport to houses.
There are many ways to do this, all of which involve wheeled chariots. Now,
you may not know this, but long term parking at an airport is fairly expensive,
so only the rich and/or stupid do it. The airport is in the middle of
nowhere, so a cab is out of the question. And, the few people with cars that
could have given us a ride, were not called either.
Instead, one last adventure was to take a bus from the airport. How exciting!
So, that's what we did. This was, by the way, more exciting than the Outlet Mall
in New York. The bus let us off downtown. From here, we took the skytrain.
This is a picture of the Granville Street Skytrain Station.
Ahh, the memories of this station. I saw it every morning for two years
on my way to work in the morning. *sniffle*. I get choked up just thinking
about it.
