Day #10

The taxi van picked us up bright and early in the morning. I was asleep most of the ride to Toyko airport but I do remember stopping twice to use the bathroom and snag some food at some rest stops.

From this point on I was pretty much unconscious...and I'm not kidding. My memory is very foggy about the events from this day until Monday the 13th. Too much traveling, exercise and excitement for my body to handle. It was wanting rest, and lots of it.

I think we were going back in time and we landed in San Fran the morning of May 9th??

I remember being in a taxi, our hotel not being ready, washing up in the bathroom while people looked at me strangely and seeing seals.

That's about it!