While sitting in JFK airport, I spotted what appeared to be a familiar face waiting at the gate. I did do a double-take … could it be?
We couldn’t fit all our luggage flat in the back of Nancy’s truck, so we decided to leave off the tarp. It was a hot sunny day, right? Everything got soaked in a torrential downpour 30 minutes from the airport. Our luggage may have been dampened, but not our spirits.
We take the route to JFK past Coney Island, NY which was named after Coney Island, Sligo by Captain Peter O’Connor.
Happy Birthday, Lisa!!!
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