Mr. Welles hit the nail on the head. It sounds like he disliked travel almost as much as me. Bill and I personify his words. Bill is bored and I am terrorized by every little dip the plane makes. I don’t think I have ever taken a plane ride where I haven’t been convinced that the engines don’t sound exactly right. Like I know how jet engines sound.
We are flying today back to our Denver home, where we will spend the holidays with our Denver kids and grandkids. Nana’s Whimsies will return in a couple of days.
2 thoughts on “Wild Blue Yonder”
Safe travels today.
Nail on the head. I’m good at feeling both the whole time.
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