Do We Look Older?

Do We Look Older?

We sat on our original plane for nearly an hour. Then we took shuttle buses to our new plane, which is exactly like our old plane, but with front wheels that steer.

All the passengers and crew have been jovial and relaxed. I’m sure there are fine folks for whom this is causing stress and missed plans, but I’m grateful to see all the kindness and patience.

Hopefully in the air soon.

Oh, and it’s only five bathrooms in the underground room. Yessa and I went for another visit.

I walked in on a man who apparently doesn’t understand how to lock the door.

He must have been in the dark because the light comes on when you lock the door.

Anyway, onward.

Goodbye old plane. We hardly knew you.

Hello, new friend.