Provo Airport in the shadow of Mt. Nebo |
Fresh snow fell on the mountains last night. It is still glistening
in the sun as I sit at the Provo airport waiting for my first ever flight on
Allegiant Air direct to Mesa, AZ. I
arrived 1 ½ hours early, not my usual travel routine (the web site said 2 hours
prior) but since I didn’t know the check-in/security system here, I made a
compromise. I have one carry-on bag,
packed to the gills and a very large purse for my computer and other bits and
pieces that could not be smashed into the bag.
I will be home for a couple of days, just enough time to
play a bit with my niece, Sawyer, and to work my way down the list of
“projects” my mom has ready for me. Then we will drive about 4 hours south to
the seaside town of Puerto Penasco, Mexico. I have made many trips to this
humble shrimping town since High School. This
will be the first time actually staying at a resort – hopefully there will be
less “las cucarachas” than previous stays in budget hotels. We will have 3 days to explore all
Rocky Point has to offer, hopefully we will make it out to Bird Island.
There is another storm rolling in over Provo Lake. Not much action on the tarmac, just a couple
of “mini” planes – we are the only commercial flight today. The waiting room has almost filled to capacity with more than their fare share of children under the age of 3. I am doing my best to drown out the increasing volume level with
some “Iz”, Imagine Dragons and The Civil Wars. So far, so good.
Lift off - a view of Provo and Mt. Timpanogos |
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