Last nights trip home decided to be anything but normal. We left Florida and arrived into Baltimore fine. We ate dinner as a family and all seemed great. We got to our gate to head back to NH and we found out our plane was delayed…four hours!
A four hour delay is not fun by any means and even the airline felt bad so we were given some pretty hefty vouchers. But still 4 hours! There is not much to do in an airport besides wait, wait some more, oh and wait some more.
So we arrived just past 1am and my awesome, sweet-heart of a girlfriend still decided to pick me up and bring me home.
Florida was a blast and I had a great time but it’s good to be back home. Finally.