In Palm Beach, that is, for sure.

I have to go there today to get a new snow shovel! See you there.

And this, with Nibbles the horse.

All day long. Class act. Hard worker. Fun guy.

I LOVED the Enchirito. Yum yum yum.

Thankfully we were in ATL where there are spare planes. We boarded a new plane within an hour and took off. Landed about 3 hours late, but safe.

After 90 minutes waiting for a pilot, he then discovered the plane had leaked all its hydraulic fluid. 3-hour repair. Still waiting. At least they let us deplane.

Except the dogs are different!

Here’s another puppy picture.

I’ve had a fortuitous year of flying. No issues over dozens of trips. So I can’t complain. But it’s burning up in here.

Srsly, vibes of 2009 all over again.