Unenviable Travel

I went to a meeting this week in Virginia Beach. Isn't it pretty? Don't be fooled. It was 36°F. And HORRIBLY windy. But it was pretty, so it was photographed.

Even the palm trees need blankets in Virginia in March:

During the three nights in I had in Virginia, I spent one entire 24-hour period in my hotel room. I think it was a bad scallop. Not fun... not at all. Quite unpleasant, in fact. Thank goodness it wasn't the day I was to fly home.