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Final chapter
The volcano refugees are almost home.
We woke up this morning in Memphis. Not where we’d hoped we’d be when we left Anchorage yesterday morning. But we’re grateful to not have an ornery volcano spewing ash over our plane routes home.
When we sat in the Alaskan Air plane yesterday a.m., we all breathed a sigh of relief. My family’s eyes lit up when they saw me walk on the plane with just minutes before takeoff. I had to go standby to get on board with them.
As we prepared for takeoff, the pilot announced, “Ladies and gentlemen, Redoubt erupted again 30 minutes ago.”
There was a collective intake of air as every passenger sucked in the oxygen around them. Would we be bumped again?
“But it shouldn’t affect us yet, so we’re cleared for takeoff.”
There was applause throughout the aircraft, and suddenly the two seatmates on either side of me that had been strangers moments before were now comrades. We chatted it up all the way to Chicago.
In Chicago, we realized how confused our ticket situation was. Our connecting flight to Memphis had our names but no ticket numbers. Alaska Airways took care of that. Our experience with them has been nothing but positive.
But when we arrived late in Memphis (11:30 p.m.), only my luggage rolled off the belt at baggage claim. Then when we made it to Budget Car, they had no rental for us. In spite of Carolyn having reserved one just hours before on the phone from Chicago. They were nice enough in helping us get a hotel.
So one way or another, we’ll be home today. We’ll either get out on the 9:45 a.m. flight to Little Rock that Alaska Air put us on (only a hold, no ticket numbers apparently), or we’ll get out at 2:45 p.m. on another flight that the Northwest folks were able to get us on last night via phone.
We’re pretty sure our luggage will go at 9:45. Let’s hope we make it with those bags. Otherwise, the ones under our eyes will weigh more by the time we make it home.
However, we’re extremely grateful for how close to home we are. We had an incredible time in Alaska. “But there’s no place like home.”




Did the lack of rental car situation remind anyone else besides me of this Seinfeld scene (one of my favorites!)?
I’m not sure if embed would work here so I’m posting the URL link as well: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A7uvttu8ct0
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welcome (temporarily) to Memphis! glad you guys are close to being home! WHAT an adventure! 🙂
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Jeff when you write your book about this trip you have my permission to use my name. Seriously, glad you all made it safely home and we enjoyed the bonus days with your family.
Amy, that is such a great scene and almost perfectly descriptive of our situation. Wish I’d had that much humor at the time. We were so exhausted, all we could do was repeat the phone number we called to make the reservation.
Is your number not xxx-xxx-xxxx?
Yes. But you must have called our other location.
Well, we called at 7:15 from Chicago.
Well, our other location is closed at 6:00.
Silence.
Then we must have talked to someone here, then?
Well, we have no record of that….