Yesterday we collected Johan, Emma's boyfriend, from Edmonton International Airport (YEG). We were there right on time, but customs decided he had to unpack all of his stuff and give an explanation almost to every item. So Emma grew more anxious by the minute. "You're sure he is on the plane?" we teased her. We were waiting for an hour and 15 minutes when he finally cleared customs and came walking thru the entrance door. At last the wait was over for Emma. Of course crying a bit, when I heard a sniff beside me. Joke too had tears in her eyes, you know me she said. Of we went to our acreage where we lit a campfire, had a beer and heard all the stories on his customs endeavours. Customs had obviously made the decision to rigorously check this flight from London. Normally only one officer will check you, this time three officers were involved. And they are the "Yes officer, no officer" kind. But anyways he is here and Emma is even more happy.
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Johan is here.
Yesterday we collected Johan, Emma's boyfriend, from Edmonton International Airport (YEG). We were there right on time, but customs decided he had to unpack all of his stuff and give an explanation almost to every item. So Emma grew more anxious by the minute. "You're sure he is on the plane?" we teased her. We were waiting for an hour and 15 minutes when he finally cleared customs and came walking thru the entrance door. At last the wait was over for Emma. Of course crying a bit, when I heard a sniff beside me. Joke too had tears in her eyes, you know me she said. Of we went to our acreage where we lit a campfire, had a beer and heard all the stories on his customs endeavours. Customs had obviously made the decision to rigorously check this flight from London. Normally only one officer will check you, this time three officers were involved. And they are the "Yes officer, no officer" kind. But anyways he is here and Emma is even more happy.
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