"anchor" store is Nakumat. Unlike Kisumu, this Nakumat was beautiful. The floor was immaculate, the store was bright... and they had a croc section that Job inspected.
We decided against KFC after all. I think that was a wise move. We sat at the mall where it was located, and I transferred some movies for Isaac, and once again wrestled with the internet. We got through this time, so it must have been something about the Royale Guest House that caused the problem. I managed to get Thursday's blog posted while here in the airport, now I'll just add the pictues to this one, and I'll be done! We were talking earlier, and we're going to try and stay on US time for the remainder of the trip in the hope of reducing the effects of jet lag. It's 8am back home, so all we have to do is stay up for another 16 hours. We've been up for 9 (Kevin's been up for 6) so that 25 hours. This should be a cakewalk. We can't fall asleep until we're on the plane for JFK. We didn't get bumped for this flight, but it's only 5 hours flying back to Dubai. The flight to NYC, however, is longer... 13 hours. I think by then we'll be tired enough that we'll crash. We are praying that we get moved into Business Class for that flight. Please keep your fingers crossed-it makes a world of difference.
We're sitting at our gate in Jomo Kenyatta Airport in Nairobi, after seeing Job safely off, and one last "goodbye" to Isaac. As we walked to the lounge we passed people of many different nationalities. Kevin said, "Mom would fit in great here. Everyone says, 'The Facebook', 'The Twitter', 'The YouTube.'" That one made me laugh, but just a little. A couple just walked by us, and I said, "We should do that next time - matching shirts!" Kevin added, "... and pants... and crocs." Okay, maybe we won't do that next time.

See you in Dubai, unless the internet is horrible. In that case, we'll just see you at JFK. As I recall, despite the cutting edge airport in Dubai, the internet is dial-up at best.
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