Now it was a BIG plane!

We arrived in Banjul, The Gambia on Sunday, March 6 at twilight. We had flown six hours from Brussels, Belgium where Tom and I had arrived Sunday morning after an all night flight from Philadelphia. So we had been on three continents in 36 hours or so. It's really hard to keep track of time when you cross all the time zones and then backtrack. All I know is it was a big plane! Reminds me of the way Tom tells Mark's resurrection story: "Now it was a BIG stone!" Anyway, that's Tom standing in the plane's shadow with Richard Rice. Glad to have made it safely across an ocean and a sea to West Africa.