Saturday, November 12, 2005

Destination journey

Airports are amazing places. At the Honolulu International Airport, you can buy cans of macadamia nuts, Kona Coffee, even 12 packs of Dole Pineapple slices or whole pineapples. At the airport in Las Vegas, there are slot machines at every terminal so you can gamble until the last possible moment. I've seen airports that rent out DVD players for bored passengers, airports with weird laser art on the ceiling, airports that are nothing more than pavillions. It never ceases to amaze me how I'm never bored at an airport, no matter how long the layover is. I just stare and stare and stare while pretending not to.