Somehow all my trips seem to start at the crack of dawn. I may need a better travel agent.
On this particular morning it was not only way too early (I got up at 5am) it was also very
foggy (there's supposed to be another terminal building in the background).
Four of us were going to the conference from the Globe. Here, John King and Peter
Styvers do their best to put a happy face on the early morning departure.
I got a window seat for the first leg of our journey (to Minneapolis), but it didn't do me a
lot of good. Damn DC-9s.