going home
Our trip home was uneventful. Monterey airport has only 5 gates. I love small airports. We made it home with no problems… except Bruce getting taken away by the Pokey.
Bruce’s cousin, Tom is a police officer in Monterey and part of his territory is the airport. So he came over and talked to us for a little while. He had a special app on his phone that he could track our plane with. And let us know that it was still about 20 minutes away when we were supposed to be loading. But luckily it wasn’t late enough for us to miss our Denver flight home.
