We didn’t want to take one long flight with Liam, so we broke up our flight out to London, into shorter flights- New York during the day, overnight flight the next day to Iceland (cheaper ticket), and then after one hour layover in Iceland on to London.
A day or two before we left for our England/Ireland trip I started to get a little nervous. All the regular concerns; can I fit 3 weeks worth of stuff in a carry-on, are work tasks going to be ok, do we have our plans and addresses and proper communications when we get there, and on and on and on. And then you add on the element of taking a 9 month old across continent and on overnight flights, packing baby food, diapers, stroller, cot for him to sleep in. Everybody around you looks at you like you are crazy, and not knowing what is going to happen you start to feel like you may be crazy too.
Here are a few highlights of our first international adventure with little Liam.
Mike Linton is no Ken Jennings
On the plane flight over there we played the delta trivia. I of course put my name as KenJen because Ken Jennings is the best trivia master ever. Half way through the flight, after I lose a round to others on the plane, a mother and a son come back to where were sitting and they introduce themselves as the others playing the trivia game and they just wanted to say “”hi”. I congratulated them for beating us. Well, I thought that was odd, but then I remembered what my screen name was- KenJen. They thought that they had just beaten Ken Jennings the trivia master and I saw the disappointment on the kids face when he finally made his way back to our seat 22e and found little old me and not Ken Jennings. That gave us a good laugh.
So some highlights from New York.
Then we observed the “Occupy Wall Street” protests, which I found quite intriguing, interesting and full of irony.
Found ourselves feeding and changing Liam anywhere and everywhere- this time in some random church cemetery (Michelle just informed me it was one of the oldest churches in NYC). And I was still taking pictures of everything. 
After our day tour of NYC, we made it back to the airport to catch our flight. We were a little nervous about the red-eye flight and having a baby that could cry all night, making it both uncomfortable for parents and passengers a like. We got three seats to ourselves for our overnight flight to Iceland. We discovered Liam loves drinking out of a water bottle, he is not too good at it, but he likes it. Well, he ended up doing really well on the whole flight
Liam slept like a little angel. All our worries for the 14ish hours of flying across continent were put to rest as Liam slept like he was in his crib. He cried for about 7 minutes on the overnight flight over to Iceland, but his mother pacified him and mostly the loud sounds of the airplane and the fact that everybody has earphones in helped it not be as stressful as we thought.







