January 12: Air travel
Kristen Lindquist
A friend from home was flying back from Miami the same day we were (we had dinner with him last night, in fact). He flew out at 7:00 a.m. and went through New York. We flew out at 10:30 a.m. and had a layover in lovely Newark. Yet somehow, we all ended up meeting our baggage in Portland at 4:00 p.m. Ah, the joys and vagaries of air travel.
He left hours before us
and yet here we all are, home,
at baggage claim.
He left hours before us
and yet here we all are, home,
at baggage claim.