If you don't speak the language in a country, it seems logical that if you talk slower and louder they will understand. November 3rd, 1983, I landed at Narita Airport in Tokyo, Japan. I didn't speak any Japanese. Sushi and origami were Japanese words, but they weren't enough. My plane had been …
Travelling
30 years ago today, I flew to Tokyo
FORBES, OCTOBER 17, 1988 Pamela Fernuik November 3rd, 1983, I flew economy on Korean Airlines, on a one-way ticket to Bangkok, with a stop-over in Tokyo. I entered Narita airport as a tourist. I left the snow and cold of Saskatchewan, Canada …
I want to write my phone number in my daughters shoe
This afternoon my oldest daughter is flying to California for twelve days. We live in Pennsylvania. She will be on the airplane by herself. She will change planes by herself. Her suitcase is packed. She is ready to leave. …
