As soon as I landed at McCarran airport, I couldn’t help but to smile. Home sweet, home. Once again I get to reunite with my loved ones. As I waited for my bags, I glanced around the corner and spotted some very familiar places. A world of things came into my mind. I turned around, noticed my bags, and loaded them up. I embarked on yet another journey in the restless jungle known as McCarran airport.
At the airport my nose is greeted by the aroma of freshly grilled chicken from Baja Fresh. In a moment’s notice my nose was swarmed by the smell of cinnabon. It was as if the baker just put the icing on 10 minutes ago. So many great choices to eat but after a whiff of wendy’s fries, my nose locked onto it’s target.
After I ate more than
At the airport my nose is greeted by the aroma of freshly grilled chicken from Baja Fresh. In a moment’s notice my nose was swarmed by the smell of cinnabon. It was as if the baker just put the icing on 10 minutes ago. So many great choices to eat but after a whiff of wendy’s fries, my nose locked onto it’s target.
After I ate more than