








We ran into Haleigh at the Anchorage airport, on her way home from college, and enjoyed chatting with her while awaiting our ride. We stopped in Sand Point as scheduled, let some folks off, and continued to Cold Bay. When we got there, we realized that our bags were coming off the aircraft and we had to re-check them for the next flight, which would be on a different plane, as I said. We were kinda laughing about changing planes in Cold Bay...now, that's a first. Our two hour layover ended up being more like three, made more bearable by catching up on Haleigh's news about NYC and college life. Somewhat concerning was the arrival of another plane with passengers who were talking about failing to land in Unalaska on three different tries and having to join us in Cold Bay. We started thinking we might be going back to Anchorage again but eventually two plane-loads took off for DUT.
The flight was uneventful till we got close to Unalaska, when it seemed very foggy as we came in low across the water. Thanks to our fab pilot, we landed just fine, relieved to be back home. Oh yeah, my suitcase got bumped in Cold Bay, to arrive the next morning on the freighter. Luckily, we had an extra toothbrush at home since I absentmindedly packed everything in my luggage. We walked across the runway with snow falling around us.
We hadn't eaten much of substance all day (not realizing till too late that it was going to be much more than the usual three hour plane trip) so we had dinner at Amelia's and stopped at the store to pick up a few things. I was thrilled to dig through all of our mail, especially to read the Christmas cards from many of our family and friends. Thanks, y'all! I love hearing from everyone. We will not get around to sending cards out till New Year's again, probably, so bear with us.
Today we were both back to work. Lots to do and lots going on. Rich will be working Christmas and I may do a little bit of catch-up at my job as well, since we are here all by ourselves and have no family gatherings to attend. I don't think there's any point in decorating the house at this late date, though I did hang up all the cards we've received and played Christmas tunes while I was at work.
Here's hoping everyone has a lovely Christmas and a peaceful, happy 2010.
3 comments:
Brrr! Even the name Cold Bay makes me shiver. Glad you're finally home again. It's always fun to catch up on mail and packages. I finally finished all of my list but it was almost overwhelming. Hope you have a lovely Christmas!
P.S. Did your cats remember you?
Yes, they remembered us and were pretty friendly this time. I guess they are getting used to the comings and goings. They seemed to really like our housesitter, Britta, too.
Your packages are here--we will open them tonight or tomorrow and give you a call! Thanks!
Glad you made it home finally! Check my blog shortly--we got some of your snow!
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