Equal

We have our favorite MUSIC playing. We are en ROUTE, certain to make it to the flight on time. I find myself GLUED to the map, tracking our progress the old fashioned way, my finger moving along the map. I watch the landmarks go by, little icons marking their places on the paper. I am, in EQUAL parts, relieved and saddened to have the next part of the journey begin. This part has been oh so very nice.

Georg’ann

Though on a tight budget, Margot was never CHEAP. REGAL in all manners, truly no one could be her EQUAL.

Heather