Over the past few weeks I’ve travelled 15,000 miles and visited 7 cities, sometimes on business, sometimes for personal activities. As you all know, air travel can be relaxing (ok, that’s rare these days) or a chore, a means to getting to your destination. My go-to airline here in the US has a slogan “Something Special in the Air” but is it really; is it really special? Most of my trips over the past weeks would say it was okay, nothing to write home about though, until my last trip to Miami.
There I am, Chicago O’Hare, waiting for my flight and five minutes before boarding is due to start the board suddenly announces, “flight cancelled!” Great, now what?