…on the Jetty Jet.
Scoring a row all to myself on a plane is rare.
But LOVELY.
This happened to me when I flew to San Diego on July 4th.
Sitting in the same spot for hours is not lovely.
It’s stiffening.
The point of this post?
If you fly on a holiday (4th of July in this instance)
you score lots of room on the plane,
then you get to stretch whenever/however you want.
Happy Monday!
Make this week your bitch. ; )