Ready to seek pain and suffering then I suggest you and your partner grab your two year-old, pack up bags, stroller, and various odds and ends, get on a plane on the West Coast, fly to NYC – Kennedy the worst airport in the world to change planes: not equipped to handle international travel with new travel restrictions - change planes, and continue on to Manchester, stay for eighteen days, travel by car on winding roads through the North of Scotland, drink large quantities of Oban in a desperate attempt to grab joy and laughter and repeat (air travel) but in the opposite direction chasing the sun for 18 hours until you finally land back in San Francisco.
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