Two weeks ago, on a snow stormy day, I decided to fly. I thought I wouldn’t be able to. Because, as the forecast mentioned, it is one of the worst ones for this year.
I felt like going through Russia on a Trans Siberian train.
At the airport, there were a lot of flights already canceled. I was worried for my own. But the board didn’t flash anything about cancelation. Whew.
Contrary to my expectations, the flight was smooth and almost bump-free. I was very worried not taking my anti-motionsickness meds. But it turned out, I didn’t it after all.