Planes, trains & automobiles, we made our way across country and up to that foreign land of the north- Canada.
It was a long way to Ottawa. First we drove to Fruitvale Bart, then we ran through SFO just in time to save our seats from the Stand-by hoards (that was a long shower, Mark) unfortunately, our bags were not as lucky. After our full 737 to chicago we changed to a half full express plane to Ottawa, where we had both sides of the aisle to ourselves. Zoe read, looked out the window, napped & nibbled her way across country like a trooper. We timed bottles with take-offs and naps to follow. Nico & I traded Zoe back and forth and managed to relax a bit ourselves.
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