Our terminal in Beijing was large and empty, so we basically did whatever we wanted.
Sabrina doing an airplane-like yoga pose in front of an arriving Air China flight, which just happened to be the same carrier we used? It’s like we planned it! (But we didn’t.)
We had fun, playing music and goofing off, but outside it was bleak and dirty.
We had a boring American lunch at a restaurant in the middle of the terminal. Better boring than to have stomach issues on a 15-hour flight, right?
Looking down from the same position, you can see our yoga/meditation room from the night before (on the right).
On the flight to Beijing from Taipei, we listened to music and danced to American big band music in our seats – so much so that one of the flight attendants giggled and started dancing, too, as she passed by. On the flight from Beijing to Houston, we watched movies, and I slept as much as possible.
In a fitting end, my watch band bit the dust on our last flight.