An Unexpected Flight
Around the time of my last blog post, my son Andrew gifted me with plane tickets, so two of my children and I to flew across the country to visit my mom in the hospital. This was my first time on a plane in 31 years, and first time seeing my mom in 10 years. It was even longer for Vicki, who hadn’t seen her Grandma since the last time Mom came to Alberta, in September 1997!
I got the window seat, and we had clear skies all across Canada till we reached Lake Superior. It was night time, and the towns and villages looked like amber gems scattered here and there on a black velvet cloth. I felt like a little kid with my eyes glued to the window the whole way!