The Joys of Long Trips

I made it to the Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan. The last few days have been happening so fast. I arrived late Monday night, met at the airport by staff that help run our program. Luckily, there were quite a few other students on the same flight as me. We found each other in the Paris airport and wasn't too hard to spot each other as we were the only 20 year old-ish Americans waiting awkwardly to depart for Amman

I don't know how to express everything that has happened so here are a bunch of pictures of the entire thing thus far

Leaving Central Montana (the day before my flight left)

Billings, MT

I hate decisions

And I have a stamp on my passport to prove I was there. They made me go through customs to collect my bags, but then informed me while I was waiting for my bags that I didn't need to do that. So I had to go back through security

They were all amusing to watch take pictures of the plane from Montreal to Paris

... it was the biggest plane I've ever been on though

Paris!! That's the best I could do

After 27 hours of travel time, I made it to Amman