We’re off again in a few hours, catching a red-eye flight to Boston, bound for northeastern Massachusetts. This trip is less about pleasure and more about taking care of family matters, particularly for Kathryn, who’s been looking after her father’s affairs ever since he was admitted to a nursing home earlier this year. She has … Continue reading We’re off to Massachusetts again
It’s rare that I’m on a flight that isn’t completely full. It’s even rarer that I’m on a flight that is nearly empty. This 737 from Boston to Phoenix has about a couple dozen passengers. Most of the overhead bins are empty. Kathryn and I have spread out to a window and aisle seat.
We’re still waiting at Boston Logan for our flight back to Phoenix. Our flight has been delayed twice, giving us a chance to get to know the bartender at the Legal Sea Foods next to our departure gate. Perhaps the third time is the charm, although I see no evidence the incoming flight has even … Continue reading Flight delay at Boston Logan