From Bonaire to Curacao, we had tickets for seats on row 7... too bad the seats went only as far as row 6... it was also unclear if the cabin door, shielding pilots from the passengers was made of kevlar... or just cotton... we tried to spot the air marshall, but we are not quite sure there was one on this flight.. unless he was deep undercover... never mind the duck tape keeping the plan together (strong stuff... the tape)...
A job well done... I believe this was his in-flight position..
Luckily this photo hang in the outside shower and not above the bed.
Pok... pok... pok ... pok.
The rumor has it this road sign was ordered from a small factory located in Tora Bora.
A giant dragon fly.
Attorney at Law 'Asjes' (which translated is 'ashes')... seems fitting... or maybe a disgruntled client...
"Damn... all the holes are filled... but we still have one pole left!"
Hiding behind a pole... almost invisible...
Of course you want you snack to be fat!
Rumor has it you need to make your barber reservations three months in advance...
Obviously some nostalgic happy cheese-snack memories surfaced...
Big ass fans!!!
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