Es Devlin's Congregation at the Perlman Center (poetic) , the Ruth Asawa retrospective at MoMA (brilliantly wintery) and a leisurely linner at a hole-in-the-wall Thai restaurant where my curry had all the coconut milk I craved and my papaya salad was liberally laced with chillies.
Presumably because of the tiny snow storm, our flight home kept getting delayed... from 7 to 9 to 10 to 11. And went through a similar number of gate changes. I guess we can't say we were taken by surprise when our flight got canceled.
There are no other direct flights until tomorrow, and Big A has to work Monday night, so we're going to rent a car and drive through the night to make it home.
Pic: A glimpse of Congregation.
3 comments:
Eeep. Safe travels, my friend!
I'm glad you had a better day than the day before, but ugh, flying is such a pain these days. And driving through the night, yikes.
Save travels! I mean, you’re home now I’m guessing, since it’s Tuesday and you’re posting. I hope it was an uneventful drive. I’m glad you had a better day than the prior one!
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