As I was sitting in the Houston Intercontinental Airport, at gate whatever,I was running through my mind all the events about to unvail in the next 24 hours on my way to Rome. When I glance up from my I-Phone, I see Debbie in her stylish Continental Uniform checking into at the counter. Almost at the same moment she sees me. We were thrilled to have some moments to visit on our way to Newark.
At the same time, Son, John, being the kind kid he always is took care that I had the best seat available on my flights via internet to Continental Site, lots of leg room and up front. With the flight take off I was blessed to find I had a great conversationalist seated next to me. Debbie stopped and visited frequently giving info about other past passengers experiences traveling to Europe. The flight seemed only 1 hour. Actually three hours.
Someone to visit with during the looooonnnnnggggg flight.
ReplyDeletePS - Michael and I just sent out your blog address via email to a bunch of people. He will add more tonight and he will talk to you tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteXOXO from Michael!
Have a wonderful time!!! I wish I was there and flying away with you. Michael just told me your KKK ghost story!!! hahaha
ReplyDeleteCan't believe you will be in Rome tomorrow! Kiss St. Peter's feet for me.
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Oh Dear, I wish I would have had more time to document the sites and scenes of our travels. The internet was slow and expensive on the ship. I did not trust the land WiFi centers and there was too much to see to spend time on the computer at an internet cafe..I wanted to really share what I was seeing. All I found of St. Peter was depictions of his martyrdom...So many beautiful things to see.
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