Leaving Scotland

Finally, all the sightseeing was done, so it was off to Glasgow Airport. I checked in at the US Airways counter... which turned out to take a little while, because, lo and behold, I'm on a terrorist watch list!

Lil ol' me! Who'da thunk it?

Actually, it turned out to be someone else named Jim McKee (maybe a leftover IRA guy?). So, it was all cleared up, because obviously, I'd never hurt a fly. (OK, I take that back, I would just as soon KILL flies as look at them, but you get my drift.)

After that little delay, we had lunch at a nice restaurant in the airport. (Well, maybe about Applebee's nice, make your own judgments.)

Finally, it was time for Tina and I to say goodbye. It wasn't easy, and I'd be lying if I said my eyes stayed completely dry.

Of course, once I saw this...
I knew Tina would be safe as she left the airport.

On the way home, I took some lovely in-flight photos. If you look really close, I think you can see Greenland, or a polar bear, or something. You can see the slide show here.

(I'm no longer putting the slide shows inline, I've been told that some computers cannot handle them.)