The air travel didn’t so much rock the house this week.
I was in Albany today (well, Schenectady) after a laundry overnight last night. Now sitting on a Barbie Pencil Jet at Dulles to Manchester NH, since my scheduled flight to Boston won’t leave until at least 00:30 (and I bet it will canx entirely, last I looked the plane was still in Chicago on its way here.) And all this after Dulles ramp decided not to bother loading my bags on the Albany flight this morning, making me wait five hours for them to come up on the next flight before I could go to my meeting.
Should have just driven from Albany to Billerica. Ha, point “A” to point “B.”
Oh well, it could be worse. Surely.
I ended up getting to Manchester around midnight, then driving about an hour to my hotel near Boston. I was still better off, though, than my original plan – which didn’t land at Boston until about 3:30 a.m.
The bright thing in the left side is a Garmin nav unit, which is totally the best thing. You get in a rental car in some city you’ve never been to before, punch in the address, and a nice British woman tells you where to go. She’s very patient.
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