El aeropuerto

Cas and I are at the DFW airport, and so, the next trip of ours starts.  Most of them start here.  It was a little worrisome, at first, since the airline assigned us our original seats totally at random.  I had a window seat. So did Cas.  The windows were at opposite sides of the airplane, and on different rows.  

I know Cas and I will be spending virtually every moment of time together over the next few weeks, but that doesn’t mean we wanted to sit on opposite sides of the plane on the way to Spain.  

All settled.  We waited for a gate agent, and he changed the seats for us without the up-charge the American Airlines website wanted to extract.  I was worried we wouldn’t be able to get better seats, but Cas assured me that, if we talked to a human, we could get some better result.  He was correct.  Now, neither of us has a window seat, but we are going to be side by side.  That will work.  

Cas has set up a photo album, though it is currently empty, but this is the link to it: https://photos.app.goo.gl/pfA2563myHYwVp6U7

So... Away we go.