At Lax again (seriously ridiculous how I go there more often than I go for hikes). The flight is delayed, super delayed,at midnight and no one is giving us any information on what's happening.
I immediately went to the bar and ordered two glasses of wine (it was last call) and some spicy snacks.
So now, when the bar is closed everyone else is pissed off, I'm finishing my wine and licking my lips from the spicy nuts....
Xx
