Stopped to eat at the Guarulhos International Airport (GRU) in São Paulo, Brazil. Dinner consisted of the cone-head-looking coxinha and an empanada. The penguin paid this time. Finally!
Tired. Not physically, mentally. Sad to be leaving Antarctica – very happy to be going home to family!
This experience has helped me become more decisive. More later…
Next up. 6,156 miles in a Boeing 777. In about 12 hours and 35 minutes I’ll be in Los Angeles.