About 24 hours ago (as of writing this), I was on a very different airplane than I am now. I’m writing this in Economy seat 27A on a United Airbus A320. 24 hours ago, I was in the 2nd row of a twin propeller, 8-seat airplane with three other people returning to Corozal, Belize after spending the day in San Pedro on Ambergris Caye. That was my third flight of the day on such a tiny plane - the first flying to the island, the second on a flight tour of the Blue Hole of Belize, and then the third returning back to the mainland. As I flew over the incredible blue waters of the Caribbean, I was remembering Eds of years ago who would never have done a trip like that. Those Eds might have worried about whether it was safe or whether it “made sense” to do it or a host of other excuses I might have come up with. But now I was dreaming about how many other places I want to travel and things I want to see.
Love Carrie!
Ahhhh, the ol' leap of faith...I'm happy that you have learned to leap and leap again. A God saw that it was Goode, very Goode.