Not really, it just feels that way. After a virtually idyllic three day visit to Stowe, Vermont, I'm spending a few hours in the Burlington airport, hoping to get back to New York today. I've got great pictures to share -- sadly they wouldn't load from my phone to my iPad while I was in Stowe -- and you will see them in blog posts to come.
I brace for the worst -- the possibility of flight cancellation --when I get to an airport. So far the worst is a thirty minute delay because of wind and traffic conditions, and I hear encouraging murmurs from the loudspeakers. Burlington is a small, but very pleasant airport, and my egg sandwich included an excellent serving of Vermont cheddar cheese. I'm optimistic that the next hour will hold good flying news.
I've missed my blog buddies, but I'm hoping to be home, safe and warm tonight, ready to share some of my photographs of Christmas in Vermont.
As ever, thanks for visiting and take good care.