Winter Vacation: Day 1
First of all, after I posted that I was bringing four back issues of Vanity Fair, I found three more under my travel computer case. So make it seven. On the full day of travel, I took out one of them and read an entire book.
I am officially calling B.S. on airline on-time arrivals. My flight out of O’Hare was at least a half hour late taking off and we were still twenty minutes early landing at SFO. I am pretty sure you don’t pick up 50 minutes from tailwinds. I submit that the arrival times are rigged so that the airlines get the statistics that they want. I know that is not really news.
When I arrived at Kona last night, I was all efficiency with the knowing where I was going and getting to the hotel and even knowing where to park. I had started pondering whether I want to live here, but am pretty sure that Hawaii would not let me bring Kiwi the Grey, which is a deal breaker. And anyway, they don’t have a football team. I suppose I could get the NFL channel. Sundays would be really different if kick off was at 8am.
Last night, I slept with the patio door open. Now I am going to get my papaya and sunscreen. Would you believe I forgot the sunscreen?