Houston airport is in the midst of an overhaul at the moment. On one hand, it has a good flow of people and a very space-age terminalink train. On the other hand, the new United terminal involves you walking along a passage of roofing iron and walking out onto the Tarmac to board. Echoes of the good old days.
There's a part of me that's edgy about flying into New Orleans, and part of me wants to get there, hole up in the hotel and ... well, I don't know.
Just got told to turn this off. More later.
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