Our Longest Day Has Many Happy Endings
Our first day in the Dominican Republic was an eventful one, as was the process of getting here. I wrote a cheerful little post about being all checked I and on time at Logan Airport, and happily hit “send”. Little did I know that our flight, scheduled to depart at 10:30 p.m. Friday, would not take off until 8:00 a.m. Saturday, after a largely sleepless night in the terminal. Our boarding kept getting delayed because we needed to wait for the pilot to arrive from another flight. Then he wasn’t eligible to fly us because he had logged too many hours. Then they found another pilot, and boarded us. And there we sat for another hour before we were told that there was another crew snafu, and we would need to deplane and wait until morning. So from midnight on, we hung out at Gate 9 in Terminal C. Some tried to sleep. Others were unable to sleep owing to the ambient noise of shrieking chil...