Tuesday…4am…at the Burlington International airport. Not the busiest place to say the least, quite lonely in fact. It’s waiting on that local Skinny Pancake to open up for a cup of coffee.
How about a nice morning shot of the plane?
Bags are checked all the way through to New Delhi, which is a relief. Seems like when I last few to Africa from JFK that I had to go through security again and recheck my bag. I really don’t want to lug hockey equipment around JFK…
Speak, Memory 