You’re part of a big crowd, you and your wife. You’re on your way to some
kind of celebratory event. (A company holiday party? A birthday party?) You
know ...
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Stowe Airport
On my way home after spending the afternoon in the Stowe Realty office, I was struck by the quality of the sky. It was just about 5:45 p.m. as I pulled into the Stowe Airport parking lot -- no tickets, no passenger loading zones, no cashier lanes. I parked, and walked onto the field; and, was again reminded about how lucky I am to live here:
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