In a couple hours, Prairie and I will be heading for the airport. Our flight leaves this afternoon, stops over in Maui, then lands in Kona this evening. At least, that’s the theory….
Meanwhile: Flossie continues to head for the Big Island, which is on hurricane watch, tropical storm warning, and flash flood watch, has closed its public schools, and is officially under a state of emergency. Oh, and there was an earthquake this morning, too.
I dunno who did what to piss off the Man upstairs, but this vacation is looking to be mighty interesting. Right now, we’re figuring that if our plane leaves Seattle, then there’s a good chance we may end up stuck in Maui overnight. The wedding isn’t ’till tomorrow evening, so as long as the storm passes and the winds die down, we should still make it in time for that.
We’re definitely keeping our fingers crossed, though. What wonderful timing. Yikes!
You’ll make it!
Good weather or bad, you’ll have a great time and it wil be a wedding to remember.