Nine Minutes

Nine minutes out from touch down at GIG, Rio de Janeiro after our trip north from Barcelona to Amsterdam before turning round and heading out across the Atlantic to the southern hemisphere. The plane did some turbulence dips that had the passenger body audibly on edge as we approached through a lightning storm. A few teeth would have had chipped enamel by the time we touched down. It was my 18th flight in twenty days and I'm looking forward to not doing any more for a few weeks, unless we head to São Paulo. The apartment looked great even as it approaches the sixth anniversary in our ownership apart from the wifi going on the blink....that's tomorrow morning's task sorted!