On the way to Ireland

This Christmas is a trip to Ireland. Specifically Limerick. Honestly, I've never given Limerick must thought beyond the amusing poems! However, what with how busy and intense, perhaps overwhelming, life has been lately ... on reflection a trip is likely what could reset the mind.

The first leg(s) of the flight was on United and wound up in Newark. Honestly, the planes were too small (I'm athletic and skinny, and MY hips almost didn't fit in the seat!) the air was never turned on, and they have people crammed into each plane. The reason is obvious, they wish the money. This indicates a company not concerned with service. If I needed any proof? Well, watching fellow passengers get into a slap fight and the flight crew did nothing about it is all the proof needed. Needless to say, I'll avoid United from now on.

So I stayed overnight in Newark to sleep and get my bearings. This helped, and now I'll join my group in Limerick after a flight tonight to Shannon, Ireland!