A day at the airport, a lesson in patience
January 23rd 2009 We woke up with the alarm at 3 am. Not unusual for us. Keith always books the early flights. And he likes to be at the terminal early, no last minute arrivals for him. We had a 5:30 am plane to catch. We are headed to Prague. "The most beautiful city in Europe!" Or so we've been told.
Looking out of the window while I ate my breakfast, I thought to myself, "it's mighty foggy outside"
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