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Sometimes things work in your favor.
I was recently sent to Yap for work. Of course I schlepped along my dive and photo gear. Simply too far to go without at least one dive! As it turns out work ended quickly and I was able to get 4 dive days in. A total of 13 dives. The island, above and below the water line, will live with me till I'm gone. A very special experience.
Travel: 29 hours door to door. Rather daunting when you're preparing. If I had gone on my budget it would have been coach the whole way. Not fun. As it was, being a business trip, I sat up front.
Even with lay down seats (the 777-300 Polaris class is pretty sweet) it is just a lot of time stationary (yet moving very quickly SOG). The food was not too bad and had I been drinking, well I can see how that could be a problem, there is no shortage of drink.
Connections were easy. San Antonio> Houston> Honolulu> Guam. I did give myself a 4 hours layover in Guam. There are only two flights a week through Guam so I needed to make sure there was plenty of time for my bags to connect. No bags= no work or play. This plan worked, in that all the bags made it. It also failed, in that I got to Guam at 7pm (local) for an 11:40pm flight to Yap. Killing 4 hours in an empty airport after 24 hours of travel is..... tedious. Didn't want to fall asleep and miss the flight and anyway, there was nowhere to lay down.
Boarded the flight at 11:00pm and arrived at Yap International at 1:15AM local. Airport was quaint but bigger than I expected. It was also hopping for 2am! As this is one of the few flights each week and the vast majority of passenger were locals gather goods in Guam, there was quite a bit of activity. Families meeting family. Large cardboard boxes stacked high and sweating in the humidity. Trucks being loaded and welcomes being made.
The Manta Ray Bay Resort van and staff was there to shuttle me and my bags to their property. Turned out I was the only guest arriving that morning. The shuttle van was newer and in good condition. Cooler full of iced down bottled water and clean cloths for a rag bath. Quick intro and 15 minutes later we arrived a the resort.
To be honest, I remember the travel if I really sit down and think it through but I was so tired at that point it's all a bit of blur. I seem to look back on this trip with nothing but good thoughts. My brain has displaced any suffering or discomfort. I assume this is a coping mechanism. Same reason people keep having kids......
Sometimes things work in your favor.
I was recently sent to Yap for work. Of course I schlepped along my dive and photo gear. Simply too far to go without at least one dive! As it turns out work ended quickly and I was able to get 4 dive days in. A total of 13 dives. The island, above and below the water line, will live with me till I'm gone. A very special experience.
Travel: 29 hours door to door. Rather daunting when you're preparing. If I had gone on my budget it would have been coach the whole way. Not fun. As it was, being a business trip, I sat up front.
Even with lay down seats (the 777-300 Polaris class is pretty sweet) it is just a lot of time stationary (yet moving very quickly SOG). The food was not too bad and had I been drinking, well I can see how that could be a problem, there is no shortage of drink.
Connections were easy. San Antonio> Houston> Honolulu> Guam. I did give myself a 4 hours layover in Guam. There are only two flights a week through Guam so I needed to make sure there was plenty of time for my bags to connect. No bags= no work or play. This plan worked, in that all the bags made it. It also failed, in that I got to Guam at 7pm (local) for an 11:40pm flight to Yap. Killing 4 hours in an empty airport after 24 hours of travel is..... tedious. Didn't want to fall asleep and miss the flight and anyway, there was nowhere to lay down.
Boarded the flight at 11:00pm and arrived at Yap International at 1:15AM local. Airport was quaint but bigger than I expected. It was also hopping for 2am! As this is one of the few flights each week and the vast majority of passenger were locals gather goods in Guam, there was quite a bit of activity. Families meeting family. Large cardboard boxes stacked high and sweating in the humidity. Trucks being loaded and welcomes being made.
The Manta Ray Bay Resort van and staff was there to shuttle me and my bags to their property. Turned out I was the only guest arriving that morning. The shuttle van was newer and in good condition. Cooler full of iced down bottled water and clean cloths for a rag bath. Quick intro and 15 minutes later we arrived a the resort.
To be honest, I remember the travel if I really sit down and think it through but I was so tired at that point it's all a bit of blur. I seem to look back on this trip with nothing but good thoughts. My brain has displaced any suffering or discomfort. I assume this is a coping mechanism. Same reason people keep having kids......