This week found us on a walk through history at the Museum of Flight on Boeing’s campus outside of Seattle. We were there to see my son’s first adult place. I came from a girls’ trip in Savannah, my husband flew in from New York and my other son met us from Michigan. It was fitting to hit on the one museum we had the most in common. I was expecting either an infomercial or a recently added justification tour, given its
For some reason, Kate, I love airports. I adore them. I love going to them and wasting my whole day in them waiting for my flight. And I'm not joking. The promise of being in a completely different state, city, country, etc. in just a few hours is incredible. Great piece.
For some reason, Kate, I love airports. I adore them. I love going to them and wasting my whole day in them waiting for my flight. And I'm not joking. The promise of being in a completely different state, city, country, etc. in just a few hours is incredible. Great piece.
Soar on, my friend! Soar on! ♥️♥️♥️