Wrong Airport Blues

I made it to San Francisco last night, no thanks to our travel agency. Not only did the hotel not have my reservation, but somehow they had decided that it was perfectly OK to offer my an itinerary that flew into La Guardia and took off again from JFK. It turns out that the two airports are traversable via cab, provided of course that you leave enough time for the inevitable traffic jams.

I’ll be heading into the conference in a few minutes, but right now I’m just enjoying the brief sunshine from my hotel window, and my view of the San Francisco Chronicle offices. Pictures later, maybe.