Thursday morning started early with Todd dropping us off at the MAX Train in Portland. That got us to PDX where we boarded plane #1 after enjoying a breakfast burrito in the airport. Then we sat on the tarmac . . . for a little over an hour. There was some concern that we might miss our connection in Philly, but no worries. We landed with about 40 minutes to spare and changed planes without a hitch. Then we again sat on the tarmac . . . for a little over an hour. Oh well, at least this time we weren’t worried about missing a connection! And there was a lovely family in front of us, grandparents traveling with their about-to-be-awkward pre-teen grandson. He was soooo excited to be going to Scotland with his granny, whose brogue told us she was a native. Before the plane took off, he leaned in to her and said, “Granny, I’m in high spirits!” Of course, the two of us melted. Next stop, Scotland!
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