Well well..

Last year, I got held up in Toronto for 5 hours waiting for severe thunderstorms in Ohio to clear up before my plane could take off. When it finally did leave, there were lighting bolts hitting the runway behind us as we took off. Really cool stuff, that!

And now there's Isabel. This year, my connection is not in Toronto, but rather.. guess.. Newark. heh heh.. right about when Isabel slams across the north east.

Loverly.

Don't wait up for me at the cabin.