Here’s an experience I bet almost every Newfoundlander has shared with me, especially given how many people live away these days – staring the top of these stairs at the St. John’s Airport, waiting for a loved one to come through the doors and down the stairs into your open arms. All my daughters live away these days, so going to the airport is almost always a happy day. Like it was yesterday, when my middle, Emily, came into town. Looking forward to a happy visit, and hope that your loved ones are planning a trip soon!
