And so it begins...

As with many adventures, sometimes you just have to roll with it. It our case, the reality of this statement rang true when we arrived at the prebooked & paid for Buffalo Airport Parking (turns out at some under renovations-AKA “going under”) hotel parking lot-and finding out there’s no shuttle service.
We arrive with 10 min of extra time to get the shuttle to BUF airport when the guy at the front desk says “yes, this IS the place but we don’t have a driver.” I really need to teach my facial expressions how to use their inside voice because the guy at the counter apologized a few times. After breaking the news to Shawn who’s still waiting in the car, looking out onto a nearly abandoned snowy parking lot, we pretty much looked at each other and thought “let the adventures begin.” We parked (hoped our car would still there when we returned), grabbed our bags and walked;  over a mile, in the snow, in minus 19🥶
Let the adventures begin!

 

I turned to Shawn and say, “ this why we normally travel with backpacks and NOT suitcases.”

This is why I take all the photos🙄

Needed a warm up 🍻 after the cold hike through snow & salt to BUF

When I stood up from my bar seat, I looked down and found my first penny #dadshere ❤️

Ready for take off. We made it! 

Let the adventures begin ✈️