The Native Iowan

Everything in today’s travel was delayed… computers were blamed for the hour delay for the final manifest before we could take off, rain at Brisbane put us in a holding pattern for over an hour, once landed it took thirty minutes to get the door open. It was one of the LDC-world scenes… people all cranky over missed flights and the such. The airline staff were terribly stressed with the 100 or so p’d-off passengers. I think there was 101 people onboard… Lucky for me I was not in any hurry and happily sat and watched life’s magical circus rock on by..

taking off from Henderson

over G’canal the light through the clouds was impressive

Flying high: the  clouds become a prairie