Home again, home again

First leg of the Leylands Tour has sort of commenced. I walked to the airport and found out where the footpath is should I ever come back.

I did the whole “divest yourself of everything you own and get it scanned” thing. And held everyone up because my luggage contains some weird crap.

I looked for Aus-US adapters, but Tucson doesn’t have them. Try Salt Lake City next.