The flight from Chicago to Rochester was pretty uneventfully. I have had a sore throat for nearly a week and about an hour in I had a coughing fit, but luckily there was no one seated right next to me. However, on arrival my luggage was nowhere to be found… I almost never check baggage, […]

I love to fly. I just wish that planes didn’t take-off and land at airports. US airports have become awkward places, where a general feeling of paranoia follows you from the security check, and all the way down the concourse. From PDX to O’Hare, I was seated near the very back of the plane. To […]

I like to fly – although I don’t do it often and the cabin pressure seems to screw with my head. Also, there is that dreaded feeling of rush, even when you arrive hours early for your flight. Sam dropped my off early and I made such quick time past security, that I was soon […]