Monday.
We spent Monday morning at work and home, scuttling around with last minute preparations for the trip to Poland. By the time afternoon rolled around, I was more than ready to be en route. To our dismay, weather in Chicago proved too threatening for the small plane, so Tom and I drudged back home to wait out the weather. Not to be undone by nature, we made our way to the Golden Corral and ate away our woes– a final juicy steak before our jaunt in Europe.
Tuesday.
As decided by the computers at American Airlines, we rebooked a flight from Atlanta to Dallas to Frankfurt to Gdansk– so many miles west before we started heading east, go figure. We left the shuttle station at 6 am and weaved our way through security in Atlanta just in time to get in the air. Many hours of butt-cramp later, we were still flying over the Atlantic… Continue reading ‘Poland’
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