Sunday, April 19, 2009

Bon Voyage


We're on our way to the Italian holiday. After a tense Saturday of packing and coputer crashes (FU Microsoft update) we had a very early morning start. The fun thing about living in the Yukon is how you end up knowing so many other Yukoners. Not just in the departure lounge in Whitehorse, but in the first class lounge in the Vancouver Airport. Yes, I did say fist class lounge. I said to my dear husband (hereinafter dh) I like that we associate with the class of people who you find in the first class lounge! ;-)

My first attempt at this post was blocked by the Airport WiFi, but was impecably spelled thanks to a fellow lounger who knew how to spell 'passepartout'. More later...

1 comment:

  1. It is just as well that we were not traveling at the same time, lest we should have met in the First Class lounge. Imagine an elderly parent...and all thanks (no thanks) to Aeroplan.

    Fly safe, be well, remember the Mafia who were established in Sicily in C19 because there was no civil authority able to provide security of contract fulfillment. Think Mafia, contract enforcers (in literal terms).

    Dr.O Himself (aka "Himself")

    PS. I shall write about Plato and Syracuse later(again).

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