Another trip to Memphis

This time, I perused the Albany airport's art gallery:

You also get a good look at the TSA:

On our way to DTW in a CRJ:

with Google snow:

It's Yuletide:

Coming into Memphis, we had to avoid a tornado, but we did make it. Here's the pink palace:

while there, I gave Mom her Christmas:

went to church:

Solved a puzzle:

went to the mall:

and dealt with my not so reliable rental:

And all good things came to an end, and I flew back:


back into Detroit, with more Google snow:

waiting for the next flight:

Taxiing out:

a de-icing stop:

and we were back in Albany:

Back in the Air

Well, I went to Memphis again. This time I had a 5:45am flight, so I had breakfast at the airport: Look, it's Spumoni's Brother: American usually doesn't come here. This was a diversion: Out on the Tarmac: and over the Catskills: and then New York City: switch planes in Newark: A Giant stadium: and then land in Memphis: Things are smaller in Texas: we went to the Civil Rights museum: and Mud Island: where I visited Cape Girardeau: and then paid my Respects to the King(59 years to the Date of his first concert at the Shell):

From Drop Box

shaking the airport

Not many folk know that the Albany airport once had another life: It was the Home of the Shakers. Not much is left, just a few old abandoned buildings: I had mean to visit Ann Lee's grave. Maybe this week. Across the road, it's a different story: and spring is finally here, since I got my bent out: