Yesterday we flew down to Florida.

I was worried it might not go well.  Hurricane Joaquin was due to make landfall right around when we'd be getting in the air.  Thankfully, the storm turned east, and didn't get in our way.

We got through some fairly stressful airport hassle and hubbub, did some convenient ingressing, made our plane with plenty of time to spare, watched a little Big Hero 6 on the plane, and after dealing with some really annoying rental car nonsense, eventually made our way to the house we rented, where Marybeth and her fellow grandma-to-the-newest-member-of-the-family were waiting up for us, with, among other things, some very delicious sushi.

All in all, it was a day that worked out pretty well.

AuthorMako Allen
Categories365 Gratitude