I Stepped on an Airplane in Uganda and Ended up in Portland in Oregon

I sauntered through the Customs Desk at Entebbe International Airport and immediately headed towards the seats near the eventual boarding gate...

I walked along the tarmac, up the stairs in to the Boeing 757 and waited patiently in my seat...

36 hours (16 of that layovers), 6 miniature bottles of wine, 5 international airports and 1 phone call to my sister allowed everyone at home in the US know that I was back on American soil—and was a surprise to everyone but myself.







To be continued...