
On the morning of their planned departure, I received a frantic call. The plane was NOT coming in from Denver and their flight had been cancelled. There were no other flights on the same airline and if they missed this, they would miss the only non-stop to Roatan Honduras which was to be their first destination. My flight expert, Susie Gilbreath, found an alternative option on another airline. This meant paying twice and leaving the house immediately as the flight departed in 1 hour and 15 minutes. The clients scurried out the door while we wrapped up the flights and got the last 2 seats on the plane. They made it to the airport and sent a text with relief they were on the plane. They would have 2 hours in Salt Lake City to make thier connection. Uh oh - another text - unbelievable!!! The pilot just came on the intercom announcing extreme fog in the Salt Lake Valley advising that there was a good chance they would be landing in Pocotello, Idaho - a small airport without a connection to Houston where they were to catch the flight to Roatan. I followed the flight every step of the way on-line and was literally screaming like I was at the Auburn/Oregon BCS Championship when they sent a text to say they were in Salt Lake AND that the flight to Houston was on time.
They made it and each step of the way, Mark has written to let me know they are enjoying themselves. Here's a photo he sent from Lamanai Outpost Lodge on their crocodile adventure last night. Looks like they are having fun and I couldn't be happier or more relieved. There are still 5 days to this trip and while I would like to say we're home free, I won't because it might jinx them!
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