Wednesday, March 15th
Salem to Washington, D.C.

These travel days are for the birds, which weren't up either when we
set out for the airport this morning. But that's what you'd
probably expect at 3:30am. However, we had a lot of distance to
cover today and it's best to start early. The drive was
uneventful and we arrived as planned at PDX. But I never travel
without excitement and this time was no exception.
Mystery #1 - Why didn't we get boarding passes for the Dallas to D.C.
leg of our trip? We'll find out later today.
Mystery #2 - Why did Hanna get "special" searching again at the
security screening? I'm sure it didn't have anything to do with
that $20 I slipped the TSA officer.
Mystery #3 - Why did Bryce's bag get to be pulled and hand
searched? Perhaps the broken protractor in his bag was part of
his cunning plan to hijack the plane and take us to Cuba!
[Perhaps this was a long day and my imagination is very active]
We made it to
Dallas/Fort Worth airport some three and a half hours later. A
long flight with no audio/visual distractions is a challenge for busy
minds. But all three
boys spent a fair
amount of time working on their homework. Bryce's adventure with
geometry even drew the attention of the flight attendant who's scowls
and grimmances weren't too encouraging. But hopefully, my
tutoring was an adequate substitution for the class time Bryce is
missing for this trip.
This would be a last smile we'd see from Hanna for a while
however. The first part of our trip had been a bit bumpy -- just
enough to get the
ball rolling in Hanna's "motion sensors." The next leg from
Dallas to D.C. was a lot more bumpy and those bumps seemed to come at
precisely the time we were making course corrections or steep banking
turns. By the time we were preparing for landing, the flight
attendant was hovering over Hanna, looking concerned and offering the
use of an enormous garbage bag. It was so big, I'm sure Hanna
would have preferred to just crawl in. But she made it without
incident.
It didn't help that the first mystery of the day (the one about the
boarding passes) was solved when we got to the Dallas airport.
Apparently, a passenger with a leg injury had commandeered our
seats! The airline juggled our seats around and got us close but
not quite together. Hanna and Brady were sitting directly behind
the bulkhead, giving them tons of leg room (you see the irony, right?)
but no benefit of visual perspective as a deterant to motion
sickness. David, Bryce and Bailey sat one row behind so that
worked fine. I had the pleasure of sitting next to "Maggie
McHips," a woman of great girth, shall we say, that left me plastered
against
the outer
wall
of the aircraft for 2 hours and 40 minutes. The addition of
a distinct garlic perfume made it a perfect delight. (I mentioned
I always have an adventure on my trips - right?) Finally,
Washington, D.C. and the safety of the earth.
The rest of the trip to the hotel was uneventful and followed by what
is now a tradition - dinner at Fuddruckers!
An after-dinner walk and some time for journalling our experiences
finished the day. Tomorrow the National Trumpet Competition
begins. It should be interesting again this year.
If you click on the picture to the
left you can see a detailed picture of Washington, D.C. and spot the
Capital, Pentagon, Washington Monument, Lincoln and Jefferson Memorials
and more.