aaronwhiteman
Promises promises.
One of my many flights on the Horizon Q400 to Pullman was out of the South terminal of Seattle Tacoma International Airport. While I waited for my flight, BA0049 arrived from London. I sat at that terminal in this very spot so many years ago and looked at the 747 outside.
"Some day, I'm going to be flying on one of those planes." I promised myself. On June 19, 2012 at 6:55 PM, that promise was fulfilled. I stood in the same place, looked out at the same model of plane, and smiled.
Up, Up and away. 9 hours to Heathrow...
Promises promises.
One of my many flights on the Horizon Q400 to Pullman was out of the South terminal of Seattle Tacoma International Airport. While I waited for my flight, BA0049 arrived from London. I sat at that terminal in this very spot so many years ago and looked at the 747 outside.
"Some day, I'm going to be flying on one of those planes." I promised myself. On June 19, 2012 at 6:55 PM, that promise was fulfilled. I stood in the same place, looked out at the same model of plane, and smiled.
Up, Up and away. 9 hours to Heathrow...