At the Sarasota airport but it already feels like India: the luggage belt was broken so people were swarming trying to locate the correct drop-off spot, TSA pulled my carry-on for having a plastic bag containing a suspicious white substance (salt for my neti pot, finely ground), and finally no outlets are available to recharge my mobile. Oh the injustice of it all! But now I am safely at the gate and breathing slowly again. Time to break out the the book and switch into vacation mode. Ahhhh......
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