The plan (MY plan) was to be on the road by 0700, but as is usual, <I>someone</I> *cough* Aaron *cough* was late getting to our meeting point.
An hour and a half late.
There's a reason that his nickname is "the Abominably Slow Man".
But now we're on the way, and caught up in traffic and bad weather that I'm sure we'd have missed had we left on time.
Not that I'm pissed or anything. Not at all.
(To be continued)