Woke up around 4am somewhere over Africa in a hot sleep, jaw slack and cotton mouthed. Swollen feet say, long flight. In the airport in Kenya, muggy air and a tornado morning sky outside. It strikes me that the days in Lithuania are much longer than here at the equator. sun has just come up. Smells are all new. Three guys sleeping in a little glass cubbyhole behind the glass box customs check. Like scifi meets exotic. Dehydrated and burnt out, but could care less. This place feels amazing.