My chauffeur (aka. John Edwards) brought me to the Burlington airport 2 hours before my 3:07 flight. This is how I take care of my pre-trip anxiety: get to the airport very early and sit at the bar and have a beer while I read or, in this case, type. Some people have issues with this routine - like Marty when I made her go with me 2 hours before our flight in Quito and the airport was closed.
Anyway, my bag is checked to Barcelona and I've put several Barcelona guides on my mini iPad including one on avoiding scams in Barcelona because EVERYONE has told me this city is the pickpocket capital of Europe, and my children have told me I'm a walking target.
So thank you,John, you gave me a lovely send off. And they've just called my flight.
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