It was of course no surprise to Deb and me that the trip had a few surprises for us, too.
It started out with a light show at the airport (we chose to fly rather than drive the 12 hours back and forth for one day). Lightning strikes were coming fast ... so the tarmac was closed until it settled down. We had to get to Atlanta in time to catch what had become the LAST flight of the night to Savannah at 11:20 PM.
We made it ... barely ... and fell asleep at 2 AM.
Up at 8 and out the door via Uber to The Landings (a mere 45 minute drive) and just in time to see this adorable duo.
At about 2, Deb and I headed back to the airport with Nikki driving and made it in PLENTY of time to find out that there were no seats on any flights to Atlanta due to the disrupted service.
So ... we rented a car and drove home.
I'll save that story for another day!