Halfway home

I left my hotel at 7am (after setting the alarm for 5.30 and then going back to sleep for another hour), trundled down to the BART station, and made it to my gate at SFO with nearly two hours to spare. At least that way I seem to have dodged most of the crowds. Taking the Millbrae train to San Bruno and then transferring may have helped make for less cramped experience; not so much luggage on the main leg of the trip, and only airport people on the last stop.

Now I'm in Las Vegas, wondering why the Wi-Fi is now "a holiday gift from Google" when it was free last time I came through here in April.

Back

And now I'm all the way home (a couple of hours ago, actually.) It was nice to see clear sky again in the hour or so before night fell.

( Passing on a security advisory about Acrobat: )