I got an email this morning from my friend Georges, who was marooned on standby at Frankfurt Airport waiting for a flight back to Toronto, where his son is based as an Air Canada employee. They were planning to drive to Quebec City together (where George lives, but his car is here in Toronto), however, there was a growing backlog of standby passengers at Frankfurt Airport waiting for flights… how much of a backlog? They told him they had people waitlisted for up to 10 days! Georges was pretty desperate, trying to get on any flight arriving in either Montreal or Toronto as there are no direct flights to Quebec City. He wasn’t holding out much hope to get on anything today.
So to my surprise the phone rang around 9pm — it was Georges saying he had arrived at Pearson Airport! I jumped in the car and fetched the weary man from the arrivals curb and made a bed for him. Georges is also really into photography (we had a blast shooting together in Quebec), so I showed him samples of my latest weddings before he started to fade into a jetlagged fog.
Not only am I glad that Georges finally succeeded in getting on a flight today to Toronto — which was a miracle, by all accounts — but that I have a chance to return some hospitality, even though my apartment is still looking like the aftermath of a hurricane… I first stayed at Georges’ place two years ago, then visited this past spring for Easter weekend while he was in Europe. I hadn’t seen him in a couple of years! He pushes off for home tomorrow morning, so this was a quick in-transit rendez-vous.
I’m glad he’s not allergic to cats!








































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