Please join me in praising God for a blissfully uneventful trip to the US! I arrived very well Tuesday afternoon, and went through Immigration, retrieved my luggage (that was on the carousel as I approached it), and went through Customs in record time. I consider that a small miracle.
The only Ebola-ish encounter I had was when we disembarked at Amsterdam, where we were met by two VERY tall policemen at the gate, who were reviewing passports and inquiring of our final destination. I was behind a young man who had been conversing with the policeman in [presumably] Dutch, when the policeman switched to English and demanded, “are you nervous?” Despite the negative answer, he asked the young man to join a couple others who had been pulled aside for further investigation.
I had had had a raging headache, and was a bit nervous to take any Advil lest anyone accuse me of trying to reduce a fever, but I needn’t have worried. No one else seemed to care that there were passengers who had been in Africa onboard, despite the media hype.
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