We flew home today. IT should have been easy--an 11:00 flight from Dulles, get in at 12:30, home by 2:30, time to get some groceries to make dinner and maybe even pick up the movies waiting for us at the library.
Mother Nature had a different idea and there was a snowstorm across Connecticut and Massachusetts. The 12:30 flight was cancelled, but ours held on. We had tried to take an earlier flight but you can't do that without extra fees unless your flight is cancelled. So we left for the airport a bit after 9:00 and arrived to easy check in and an easy pass though security. We sat down at our gate and when it was time to board...they shut the door. That is never a good sign!
A quick announcement that there was a mechanical problem, it will be about a 15 minute delay. Each minute means that we are coming closer to needing to land at the predicted height of the storm (2:00), or for us, needing to drive in the worst of the storm. We wait, and wait, and eat the sandwiches we packed, and finally they start to board again. Oh wait, we really can't board because they have too much fuel! They need to back the plane away from the building and remove some of the fuel. We go to buy some tea and coffee. Everything is set, but now they can't get clearance from Boston due to the storm. We continue to wait.
Finally they get clearance and we board the plane. Oh no! They took all the fuel out of one tank and they need to be balanced. We wait while they add fuel to one tank and remove fuel from the other. At least at this point we are able to access the Jet Blue tvs so the kids are happy to wait.
Even though we were warned that take off might be bumpy, it was not and the flight was uneventful. Then we got to Boston and they needed to plow a runway between each flight landing. So we circle, probably over Cape Cod if we could have seen it, and circle. Then they need to change the runway they are plowing because the wind changed. Finally, 3 hours after getting on the plane, our 1 hour and 10 minute flight is over.
The landing was smooth, the kids never complained, and although I know it was extra long they really did a great job of keeping us informed just enough. All our suitcases came in, some covered with snow, but they arrived. Then we just had to get to the car in overflow parking and find our way home. By the time we got to the shuttle stop it was 5:00. When we left home it was warm and was predicted to stay that way so we were a bit under dressed. Teagan and I had brought our down vests, but Jeff and Braeden only had fleeces. Teagan wore two long sleeved shirts, two fleeces, and her vest. The kids and I all had gloves--Jeff's were in the car.
On our way to the car we passed News 7 reporting about the storm from the airport. When we got to our car this is what we found.
