2nd September 2018
With Colin’s safe driving, they got me to the airport bang on time. I’m not sure what size engine he had in his Toyota Auris, but I have not known anyone to change gears on the motorway.
Once I had checked in and having a coffee, my phone alerted me to a four hour delay to the flight! That sent me into a panic because of my connecting flight, but my phone app showed I could book on to a later flight. So after doing that, and calling Kelli to update he, I noticed the departure board advising travellers to go to the gate. Once there, I was told that there was a maintenance issue with the plane, but that had been resolved with only a thirty minute delay.
The eight hour flight was a continuous back to back film orgy, and the passport control ordeal was painless, and fast. The only noticeable issue was a rather smelly Indian lad who’s scent whiffed around in bursts, disrupting my viewing.
At O’hare I checked that my original booking could be restored, which it was, hurrah!
When I got to Grand Rapids airport Kelli was waiting, and looking sensational, it was good to be home.
Another Lifetime to go 