Hanging out at Chili’s drinking a margarita waiting on ‘breakfast’ a burger. Who stops serving breakfast at 10?
Checking in was a pain since every customer rep told us to stand at the boarding pass line. Turns out we should have trusted our instincts and stayted at ticketing. The supervisor was a jerk but didn’t charge for our tiny pound or so overages. Thankfully
Next up San Fran to Dublin. Catch up with you tomorrow from Ireland.
Thinking of you and hoping that you have a truly fantastic trip, my dear.