Spending the Night in Ye Olde Englande

A Haiku from Overnight in the waiting room at Heathrowe Airport:

My connecting flight
Was missed-- Not my fault, really!
Buddha says: "Relax."

Ah!

Ah! Ah! Ah!

I get up in four hours to get to JFK.

My plane has a stop in Heathrow then on to Delhi.

I took a taxi to Penn Station because I'm leaving from home (NJ), and the traffic was so bad around times square I decided to get out walk with all my bags and a pie.

It was so crowded and overwhelming, and all I could think about was how Delhi is 10x more intense.

INDJA

Part deux

Off for now.