Every time I fly feels like the first time! I never lose the excitement of driving to the airport and boarding the plane, the thrill of hearing the jet engines roar as we lift off and fly up to Seventh Heaven!
As I watch the world disappear, I am in awe of the whole experience, it feels magical!
Then there’s the anticipation of our destination, which is Seattle this time–my home away from home–because our daughter lives there.
The plane we are about to board in Toronto …
A stopover in Salt Lake City, just enough time for a stretch and to buy some post cards.
Seattle airport is a familiar sight, my fifth time visiting Jean’s beautiful city since she moved here.
My travelling outfit–first day in Seattle
Coat: Frank Lyman (non wool)
Scarf: (hemp and cotton)
Pants: Nygard (faux suede and faux leather)
Shoes: Riekers (non leather)
First time seeing LimeBikes– you can rent one wherever you find it with an App on your phone and leave it wherever you finish your ride.
Flowers growing in January!
Where did you go on your first flight?