My flight out of JFK was in the evening, March 15, 2015
It was on Jet Blue. I’m still mad at them over the “upgrade” seat they offered., I’d already paid an extra $100 for my “cat fare”. I moved up for $60, only to find that this would move me into the aisle with the consoles under the seat, which used to be an illegal placement for a cat. It gives them less space and it’s too warm. They refused to change my seat. Henry threw up in his carrier and had to spend seven, probably eight hours in it, since I had to collect my luggage and then get to my hotel. Since I was arriving 2am local time (5am according to my East Coast body clock) I booked a room so I could have a quick nap, and check in at Ladd Towers the next morning. The first thing I did was clean Henry up! But anyway, my arrival in Portland was actually on March 16th. It was really strange living in a mostly empty hovel for the five days between the movers packing up my life and my flight. I took a couple photos in attempt to capture the “vibe”. I like to think of this first one as my...
