All too quickly, it was time to pack up our snow gear and head back to Texas. One would think that this would be a simple thing to do... but, that is not necessarily so. We, all eleven, headed back to the airport at Gunnison via return trip on the Alpine Express (Which, by the way, was very efficient and friendly!). The roughly thirty-mile trip to the airport was a delight. Not only was the snowy drive scenic; but, it was also a wildlife tour. Those of us with sharp eyes saw elk along the way and all of us saw American bald eagles. Lovely!
We arrived at the airport with no difficulty, were duly checked in, and then headed upstairs to the restaurant for lunch. After a hearty lunch, we went through security and then on to the departure area. We made ourselves comfortable and settled in to wait for our plane. I should mention that the snow continued to fall. And fall. And fall. The plane which was to take us to Texas circled the airport until it could circle no more. Then, it went off to land some where else where the skies were more friendly.
Our flight was canceled and we were left stranded in the airport. So, what to do? We had to find a flight back to Houston for eleven people. Furthermore, Tim and Ha were supposed to leave early the next morning to fly from Houston to Hanoi. To reschedule their flights was no easy task!! But, at least we had our luggage this time!!
Kimberly and Brad (I abdicated my position as travel agent.) managed to book nine of us on a flight the next day and Tim was able to get all of his flight arrangements sorted out (No mean feat.) and we were able to book ourselves into a local motel for the night. It was a Quality Inn. Tim and Ha had a room with a king-sized bed as did Bill and I. We were delighted to find that our rooms were great with huge bathrooms that included jacuzzi tubs. The Hawthornes had two standard double rooms which were quite ordinary; however, they did not mind because the motel featured an indoor heated swimming pool. So, after days of fun in the snow, they enjoyed a nice warm dip in the pool!!! But, not before we all trouped across the highway to a local diner for another great family meal.
But then, Charlie decided to check out the snow one more time.
Are you cold, Boy?
We arrived at the airport with no difficulty, were duly checked in, and then headed upstairs to the restaurant for lunch. After a hearty lunch, we went through security and then on to the departure area. We made ourselves comfortable and settled in to wait for our plane. I should mention that the snow continued to fall. And fall. And fall. The plane which was to take us to Texas circled the airport until it could circle no more. Then, it went off to land some where else where the skies were more friendly.
Our flight was canceled and we were left stranded in the airport. So, what to do? We had to find a flight back to Houston for eleven people. Furthermore, Tim and Ha were supposed to leave early the next morning to fly from Houston to Hanoi. To reschedule their flights was no easy task!! But, at least we had our luggage this time!!
Kimberly and Brad (I abdicated my position as travel agent.) managed to book nine of us on a flight the next day and Tim was able to get all of his flight arrangements sorted out (No mean feat.) and we were able to book ourselves into a local motel for the night. It was a Quality Inn. Tim and Ha had a room with a king-sized bed as did Bill and I. We were delighted to find that our rooms were great with huge bathrooms that included jacuzzi tubs. The Hawthornes had two standard double rooms which were quite ordinary; however, they did not mind because the motel featured an indoor heated swimming pool. So, after days of fun in the snow, they enjoyed a nice warm dip in the pool!!! But, not before we all trouped across the highway to a local diner for another great family meal.
But then, Charlie decided to check out the snow one more time.Are you cold, Boy?
The folloowing morning, after consuming a rather decent free breakfast, some of us decided to trek the three blocks into downtown Gunnison to check out the shopping. We found some delightful shops and made a few purchases. Our favorite stop was at a small antique shop called Creme of the Crop, or something like that. It was chock-a-block with pretty and pretty interesting things; but, what made the shop special was its owner. She was so friendly (but not overly so) and kind to us that we enjoyed vising her shop enormously. Tab bought some fabulous earrings (she takes after her grandmother!) and the owner packaged her purchase in a cute little box and tied it with real ribbon and a crystal drop... really special! While all of this was going on, Brad and Charlie had fun checking out the hunting shops; but, poor Bill had to escort me to all the girlie stops to make sure I did not take a fall on the icy sidewalks. What a nice man!
We finally got to the airport later that day to find another surprise. Somehow the reservations for Charlie, Hannah, and Hope (the youngest of the children) had gotten kicked out of the system. Well, we could not just leave them there to get home on their own . So, we had to redo our reservations. I am not sure how we did it; but we finally got back to Houston. But guess what... you got it... our luggage did not!! Eventually we got back to our homes... tired but happy to have had a wonderful time together in spite of all the boon-doggles that came our way. Our luggage arrived a few days later.
We finally got to the airport later that day to find another surprise. Somehow the reservations for Charlie, Hannah, and Hope (the youngest of the children) had gotten kicked out of the system. Well, we could not just leave them there to get home on their own . So, we had to redo our reservations. I am not sure how we did it; but we finally got back to Houston. But guess what... you got it... our luggage did not!! Eventually we got back to our homes... tired but happy to have had a wonderful time together in spite of all the boon-doggles that came our way. Our luggage arrived a few days later.




















