In the street of NYC, 6pm, the sun is setting and today's vlog is just beginning. Francine is crawling on the floor. Owen arrives at the apartment, his train ride was great, the train was early. Casey is packing for travel: timelapse head, stationary kit, iphone lenses, Canon 75-300 lens, Tamron 24-70, Canon 18-135, Petzl headlamp, lots of spare batteries, Gopro hero 4 black, Lacie hard drives, Power bank, internet mobile router, Sony RX100 mark IV camera, power plug, passport, Canon eos 5D mark III, phones, glasses, computer and that's it. Francine says bye. Uber ride to JFK airport. Owen is with Casey. They take Turkish airways. Lounge. The girl that checked their passport said "you are brothers"... nice. He explains what is going on: a few weeks ago he complained about the fact he hadn't travelled with Owen since Francine was born. Then Turkish airlines called and offer to fly them somewhere so they can spend some time together. Great idea but he has no time... so they are going to Istanbul for the week-end. He wears his regular skeleton pajama. They booked their flight so late that Owen and Casey aren't next to each other, Casey explained that Owen will cry hysterically if he is not next to him and she makes a huge job to find a solution. First class. A place to put his shoes, free socks. The flight attendant that they orders their menu (swordfish) wears a chef's hat. Salt and pepper shaker, candle... the food was great. Most impressive airline since now. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_5Q93Z8LAxA
