Spring break got off to a great start when the email announcing our office would close early arrived. I still had to work…
But not as long as I’d thought. As soon as I finished, I hopped in My Precious and raced over to my sisters penthouse. I wanted to feed her lunch before I asked for a ride to the airport.
We are my leftover enchiladas and then decided to leave early to head to the airport.
Since we had some extra time to kill and I desperately needed some new shoelaces, and since we just happened to be near the National Harbor, we stopped there. A couple of hours later we went back to Virginia.
Cyndi dropped me off at the airport, which was when I discovered my flight was delayed. So I went up to the Sky Club to wait. It made me miss the Virgin Clubhouse.
We finally boarded and taxied away from the gate, only to park at the end of the runway. I alerted Cyndi that we weren’t taking off just yet so she wouldn’t be out on her balcony waving.
I had just enough time for a whisky and ginger…
before we landed at JFK. They’d shaved an hour off my layover but I still had time to visit the flagship Delta Sky Club.
By the time I reached my gate they were already boarding my plane.
It was a double-decker jet of some sort and my seat was downstairs in the very front. Thanks Seat Guru!
They brought me a cute little amenity kit and a glass of champagne.
And away we went!