Agony of defeat

We are not headed to Florida…yet, at least.
Water still sloshing through our pipes, dogs still snoring by the fire…

We got punched in the gut this morning by the National Park Service.
They closed the road to the airport at 9:30 am…and won’t be reopening it until 8:00 tomorrow morning – which happens to be the time our flight departs Jackson Hole.

HOURS on the phone. No hope of anything realistic.

Hope to speak with a compassionate human being about our plight bright and early tomorrow.

C’mon!!! Sunshine is razzamafrazzama calling my name!!!