It feels weird to be served three breakfasts in a day. Each of them about six hours apart. If that's not all, how about witnessing two sunrises on the same day! One can just bask in the marvel of modern transport.
A very popular adage back home recounts that an overseas trip means crossing seven seas. How many did I cross (or went over)? Join me in the count - Aral Sea, Caspian Sea, North Sea, Celtic Sea, North Atlantic Ocean, Labrador Sea, Lake Michigan - that's seven!
