Airports are interesting places. It still amazes me that I can get on an airplane and be in a different part of the world in just a few hours. Time machines do exist.
I leave early tomorrow and hopefully arrive Monday evening Hawaiian time. It will be more than a few hours, and hopefully, because there is snow predicted at an airport where I change planes. Cross your fingers.
Good news! The yurt is scheduled to be delivered on Tuesday, so I will be there when it arrives. How cool is that? Couldn't have planned it that way.
OK, I have to go and pretend to sleep.
Next: From the Big Island.