I can usually count on Delta to get me home on time, with a minimum of fuss. I mean, there was that one incident, but when God answers your question “Should I move here?” with a line of thunderstorms stretching from Washington D.C to Atlanta, then you can’t really hold it against Delta for not getting you to your connecting flight on time.
The Renaissance Orlando at SeaWorld was probably the nicest hotel I’ve ever stayed in. Great service, excellent venue, I definitely recommend them. They put a lot of thought into the little things: the concierge handing you a cold bottle of water when you check in, and a rack of water and towels by the front door in the morning for runners being just a couple of examples. This isn’t a paid endorsement or anything, by the way, I just really appreciated my stay there.
Like I said earlier, Delta did their usual solid job getting me home. Thanks to the well stocked IFE, I even finally got to watch Deadpool. Now I understand all the love for that movie. Time to rent Deadpool 2, I guess.
Happy early Thanksgiving to all my American readers!