Have I ever mentioned that I'm terrified of flying? I drive these Texas highways at 70 MPH... with cars zooming around me like I'm parked.... I've done, okay, granted, it was tandem, parasailing, I've gone up in a hot air balloon. (We won't talk about the time I tried zip-lining, cause I kinda flunked that)..... but... getting into an airplane and heading into the wild, blue yonder is really scary to me.
I can't begin to count the domestic flights I've taken... actually, not sure I can count the transatlantic (or trans pacific) flights, but only once in all those flights have I been onboard during an "incident".
Flying back to (Ohio) the mainland from Hawaii in 1999 the plane had some kind of mechanical problem and we had an emergency landing in San Francisco. For what seems like an eternity, all air return systems, all electricity of any kind, was turned off.... (a VERY quiet flight... everybody on board was either asleep or too terrified to talk)... and when the pilot announced (as we were finally coming into San Francisco)... "Don't be alarmed to see a lot of red flashing lights and emergency vehicles as land".... (heck, by that time, I'm practically catatonic.... I didn't even know the guy sitting beside me, but I sure had a firm hold on his arm for LONG time)...).... Anyway, we landed... everyone applauded... and immediately started phoning their contact on the other end saying that ... well, dear, I won't be on the scheduled flight.... I'm not in Columbus, I'm in San Francisco... yes, I'll be home eventually.... when the airlines get these 200+ people on their way.
Okay... that was my only "flight from hell"... the times turbulence, the times I was snuggied up in the very back seat of the plane which might comfortably seat a 3 year old, the commuter flights where the flight attendants wore jeans... what the heck... I wasn't really terrified... those really weren't THAT bad....
Even the flight Bill & I took from Denver to Farmington, NM... and the pilot kept talking about landing in Durango, Co... and apparently thought he had, as he welcomed us all to beautiful Colorado. that's the one that Bill kept looking out the window at familiar (to him) landmarks and seeing the Aztec reservoir etc... And we really were greeted by his folks in Farmington. NEW MEXICO.... Go figure....
Anyway, on Thursday we'll be flying from DFW in Texas... to Boston... then on to Madrid, Spain... then to Seville..... it's gonna be LONG day!
A year or so ago we crossed the Atlantic by ship... took 9 days... Bill looked into that for this trip... nope... nothing that would work out... So...
I have several books of puzzles, 109 e-books on my Kindle, one of those inflatable pillows so I don't break my neck, a whole bag of snacks (we've never flown Iberia airlines... not sure what they'll offer), and I know we'll manage.... I'll try not to panic....
I'll blog again and tell you how it all went... be sure to stay turned for the next edition....
That's all for now...