Last year, around this time (but I didn’t post about it), I was boarding a small, seemingly antique propeller-powered plane after being stuck in way-too-modern airport for roughly 10 hours waiting for Boston weather to clear up. My brother, flying in from Jersey, was in the same predicament but his airport had the benefit (spelled luxury) of major airlines, various flights and nice planes.
Not that I enjoy flying to begin with. It
Those little single engine prop planes can be scary :O
The wife does not mind flying and although I am not too bothered by it I try not to unless absolutely necessary.I would much rather drive.