Road Trip!
The road beckons again. I am sitting at Gate J, Terminal 2, in the Toronto Airport waiting for my flight to Chicago. I am on the road again to the edges of the Gigantic Concrete empire.
This time it is hi-ho to the land of Dorthy I go. I have a date with a cement plant in Fredonia Kansas. I’m told that this is really all there is there. I find myself wanting to be an anti-Dorthy. If I click my heels together tree times, will I get to go to Oz? Somehow, I think the universe will cut me out of this magical realism flight of fancy.
Onward to bad airplane food, cement dust and what ever lies over the rainbow…
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“… ignore the man behind the curtain …”
:)
Make the trip as pleasant as possible;) My husband and I drove to Chicago when Aubrey was 3 months old so I could take an exam. I wouldn’t recommend it.
So far it’s been very disagreable…