Leaving Ottawa I found myself facing a small plane. A very small plane that carried 30 passengers from Ottawa to Montreal. There's something about me that doesn't like small planes. Maybe it's the tight aisles or squished seats, or maybe it's the fact that I very much dislike drops and small planes tend to drop faster, at longer intervals and more often than bigger planes. But this flight was good and landing was surprisingly smooth. Dislike for small planes goes from 10 to 8. Maybe 7.
Now I sit at the Montreal airport feeling a little homesick watching people get off the plane I am about to board, one hour late. But I can't complain. The extra hour in Canada has given me a chance to talk to some of those I already miss. How crazy? Hasn't been 4 hours and I'm wishing to be home with the family watching The Mentalist.
Que bonita forma de arrancar, con estas dos fotos. Viajas llena de abrazos, amor, los mejores deseos y todo el viento a favor para VOLAR... Te quiero!
ReplyDeleteBuena suerte, buen viaje! Que pases rico y que disfrutes mucho!
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